The other day we were at the dinner table talking about going on a mission. One of our many exciting discussions on the subject. I was explaining how Daddy and all our uncles and our Grandpa's have gone on missions to different places, and some have learned new languages. To help illustrate how Daddy can speak two languages I said, " Hyrum what language do we speak?" and he looked up from his pudding and with a knowing smile said, " Mom we speak normal". We laughed so hard. What an innocent answer.

The kids woke up early the other morning and immediately went downstairs to play and dress up. We woke up to them dressed like this. They all have pj's on under there dress-up's. We love our little pretenders.