It's quite funny actually.
Every night we say family prayers in Cutler's room. Don't know how or why it's in there but it is. And both the boys whine and moan and drag theirselves in there... every night.
But the minute we say 'time for prayers' Lexie runs as fast as she can into his room, and climbs on the bed for the oh so coveted spot. Not sure why it is...but it is.
And then there's usually some more whining and moaning and a little fight.
Colby and I just laugh. And we try to convince Cutler that if he wants that spot, he's got to jump and run as soon as we say.
He never does.
We've tried to make them alternate nights, but it doesn't always work out.
Oh the joys of taking turns, saying prayers, raising kids!!
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