Sundays . . .

Here's the princess at 21 weeks.  Love the smile :)

Sometimes I feel like Sunday entertainment for everyone at church. 

Here's what anyone sitting by us this week would have witnessed:

* Janessa sticking her tongue out and spitting (repeatedly!)

* Three boys in fits of giggles at their sister spitting

* Spitting baby smiling at giggling brothers and spitting more

*Repeat repeatedly*

* Carson taking the sacrament bread . . . 

looking up at me and then quickly taking another piece and popping it in his mouth 

with a huge "I can't believe I just got away with that" grin.

* Carson dumping his sacrament water on his lap and then loudly demanding (repeatedly) to take his pants off. (He HATES dirty or wet clothes)

* Janessa pulling my hair and brothers bursting into giggles and (loudly) whispering "spit again! Janessa! again!"

*Finally Janessa and I go stand in the back--where she can spit to her hearts content :)*

This evening when a family in the ward with grown children stopped by the wife told me,

"I just LOVE watching your family in church!"

followed with

"and that little guy with the curls . . . his eyes . . . they just sparkle with . . with . . . "

me: "mischievousness?"

"oh yes! Exactly! That's it!"

Love it!