I'm going to dwell on these pictures from an adventure earlier this week and forget today even happened.
If it wasn't one thing, it was another.
The grocery list that didn't get written much less food actually acquired.
The trip to the shoe store on par with that of Alexander in
The Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day.
The child who literally lay down in the floor of Hobby Lobby because he felt so bad.
The arguments, picking, screaming, and general mayhem.
But there was a glimmer of hope late in the afternoon. Stephen made the observation: If everyone stays being nice, you won't have to call us down all the time. Oh, if only that knowledge would be put into practice.
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