Right now we are doing Vacation Bible School with church, which is always a crazy and exhausting time. Add that to the fact that we've had a crazy exhausting couple of weeks, and you have a recipe for a family badly in need of some chill time. Last night we took a little time to just hang out, me with Mal and Art with the boys.
Malcolm and I spent some time with Thingummy and Bob outside:
He loves feeding them and petting them. Then when I came inside, I discovered that my sewing room had been commandeered by the guys, and turned into a giant train track.
Awhile back, my stepdad Tim had given Art and the boys some supplies for building train tracks, which is a hobby of his he thought they might enjoy. I guess Sunday seemed like a good day to try. They had fun and have been playing with it ever since, which, despite the fact that my sewing room is a useless disaster for me, has kept them VERY quiet. Something which I greatly appreciate after hours of VBS.
Things are nice. Family=Love. Home is home. God is good.
The End.
1 comment:
I love your closing thought. It makes me sigh and feel very happy.
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