After a very rough week last week that included 2 car accidents and a very homesick teenager, today is Sunday and a new beginning. The morning started with a fantastic thunderstorm and to me symbolically washed away all the mess from last week. We made it to church in time to take the sacrament (we would have been early except the storm was so bad we couldn't see to drive) and I personally feel restored to my former self. Maybe the sacrament is like a spa treatment for the soul. My nap probably helped too.
As I was laying in bed listening to the hum of activity that is my family's sound, I overheard this conversation:
Ben-"Hey, do you want to go play in my room?"
Will-"Yes."
Ben-"Alright, let's go!"
Will-"You are the best."
I love my family.
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