I was thinking this morning as my girls were getting ready for church - I think they love Sunday. I know they love getting all dressed up with their pretty dresses and bows. They love their Primary teachers and seem to love the routine of getting ready for church.
I was feeling so much love for them this morning I made them stop and have a picture.
It's one of those moments where I just want to freeze time. I want to remember what it was like to watch them twirl in their pretty dresses and dance to the opening hymn. I wanted to remember having them stick their hair in my face and ask me if they smell pretty from their bath. I want to remember the magnetic pull to the drinking fountain. The big smiles because they just felt the love of the Savior through good Primary Teachers who taught them.
I had to laugh this morning as Ella was walking into the church in her high heels. Dustin looked at her and looked away and I realized he is getting used to the growing up girly things. It's all been so foreign to him and so often he gives me a confused look and I have to give him back a reassuring - "It is normal" look. We are so blessed to have these three beautiful babies. They make life so much fun and so meaningful.
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