The deepest conversations I have with my kids often take place while we are going something else.
In the car just last week, we discussed the atonement and redemption on our way to pick up the date night babysitter.
A few days ago, I was doing the dishes and Gavin pulled up a chair and sat at the counter by me.
“Hey Mom, I know how Tyson and me and Jack became brothers.”
“You do? Tell me.”
“Our birth moms sent us together in our family. All our birth moms.”
Isn’t he precious?
I love hearing how my kids think about our family’s story. I love that they know their siblings’ stories. I love that they are able to see the connections that brought us all together.
So grateful that I have a job that allows me to be home with my little people and be here for these conversations.