tuesday evening dialogue.

Last night we were in Hannah's room trying to read scriptures and the boys were being rowdy. Ethan was doing his hop run whilst screaming gleefully, and Carter was pretending to be a lion. I looked at Carter, who was wrestling in Craig's restraining arms and said in my very serious mom voice:

"Carter, how do three-year-olds act during scriptures?"

He threw up his claws, scrunched up his nose and growled,

"Naughty!"

Well, yeah.

We laughed all night at that one...

PS.I'm writing this with Carter standing precariously balanced on my shoulders. Why are all boys monkeys?