After we put the"babies" to sleep (yes, I still call them my babies), sometimes I stand in the hall and listen.
Girls room:
giggle
giggle
giggle
That's all I ever hear.
Boys room:
"YOU go to bed"
"No YOU go to bed"
"No YOU go to bed"
"No YOU go to bed."
Recently though we had a wonderful surprise of overhearing Tyler helping Mason say his prayers. They pray that they will have good dreams and not get sick. The other night I heard them pray for "the two children who were struck by lightening." (Story we heard on the news.) It is heartwarming and makes me smile SUPER big. I love that they talk to their Heavenly Father-without me even asking. :)
