Last week I challenged Massey and Rebeca to read one pg of the Book of Mormon every night individually. We read it as a family in Spanish but with our two youngest children running around, we do it quickly and our discussions aren't as spiritual. I didn't think they'd actually do it on their own but after a couple reminders they've both been doing it for over a week now. Tonight Massey came up to me and told me he was excited to read about Lehi's dream tonight. I walked into his room and found him reading the BoM in the dark with a flashlight. My heart is so full at the moment and having a messy kitchen, feeling extra tired from being sick yesterday and all the other 100 things I can complain at the moment, no longer matter. This is what truly matters. Reading the scriptures as a family is not easy. But God blessed us in ways just for being obedient. I am so grateful for my kids, they're all so special.
