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How sweet and pure is this little face.  His black eye is totally improving, but not quite fast enough — I was scheduled to get family pics this week.  Oh well!  He is the best boy.  He is ALWAYS happy, always saying, “Sure Mommy” and “Thanks Mom for letting me do this” and other things of the sort.  Just yesterday at church, I asked him to be reverent because he is going into primary soon, and he is big enough to sit quietly.  (I thought this was a long shot since it has never happened this far.)  But to my delight, he was about 90% good.  He sat quietly, played quietly, tried to listen and tried to keep his eyes closed for the prayers.  So sweet.  He even went further to let me know each time Icka wasn’t acting appropriately by whispering a little too loudly, “Icka…that’s NOT how we act!”  (That is where the 10% came in — but it was all well-intentioned.)  And then when Sacrament Meeting was over, he folded his arms and ran as fast as he could to nursery.  He literally is SO sweet.  Micah must say it to me at least twice a day.
After we got home from church and after I got Sissy down, I came down to see Scout with a big huge toasted cheese sandwich.  I said, “Whoa Scout…where did you get that?”  To which he replied, “From my very best friend.”  I looked over to catch Nonnie grinning from ear to ear.
So sweet!