We started doing Family Scripture study with Collin when he was around a year old. Most nights he is dancing (literally) around us while we read. Or he's crying because he knows that bedtime comes right after scriptures. Most nights we only get through one paragraph before we have an escaped convict on our hands. And other times out of sheer desperation, Michael and I will sing the scripture stories while Collin laughs at our horrible rendition of opera and country. Most times we wonder who's great idea it was to start reading so young and if all the fuss is even worth it.
And sometimes...
Well, sometimes we just get it right. And we suddenly realize that all those "most times" are totally worth the "sometimes"
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