Nice Night

A while ago I sat down to help Mackenzie with her homework and set Brooklyn up with her paints. Daddy was holding the baby and we were all sitting around the kitchen bar. We all sat there talking and working in peace for quite a while. Right as I was thinking it Robert said to me what a nice night it was. One of those times it just hits you how blessed we are to have these little ladies...and why we put up with the usual noise, fighting, and whining.