Here we are backtracking a little bit.
Monday night we enjoyed my delectable "cake batter" treat that has been a favorite tradition of mine since about 9th grade.
I think it's become a tradition for my little boys as well. We all had sweet, white batter in the corners of our lips and smiles on our faces.
P.S. Tonight it was Easton's lesson. I forgot to help him practice one today so when the lesson was announced, I grabbed the gospel pictures book and turned to the picture of the Savior grasping Peter's arm when Peter started to sink.
I have told Easton this story 2 or 3 times but have not relayed it in the past two weeks at least. I asked him to share with us this story and miraculously, he recited the story almost word for word how I had told it to him. Tears stung my eyes. It was his first real lesson all by himself.
It was a moment I will never forget.
1 comment:
Your the best Mom ever! Cake batter? You rock!
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