I'm not sure about everyone else, but it's hard for me to get in all the things that I'm "supposed" to with my little family. I've been trying extra hard to get family home evening in every week, but we often do it on either Sunday or Tuesday nights since I have those days off. It is so hard to come up with something to engage everyone from the 32 year old in our house on down to the almost 2 year old (jury is still out on which one is harder... lol). I think it's paying off, though, because Brandt is starting to ask for family night many nights out of the week and becoming more willing to participate. Last night we talked about prayers and Brandt was able to tell his own story about prayers being answered. The other night he couldn't find Mitten, his little stuffed kitty from Arctic Circle. It was a seemingly insignificant thing and one would think that it would suffice to just go to bed and look again the next day, but not for Buddy. Once he gets something on his mind, there is no changing it. Finally, he agreed to kneel down with me and say a prayer of help. Within minutes we found Mitten in a quite unlikely place and he was so happy. We then knelt in another prayer of thanks. Such a simple thing, but one that I hope he'll remember since it actually meant something to him. I'm thankful for a Heavenly Father who answers prayers, especially those of a little boy, and daily helps me in my efforts to teach him about making good choices.