Our nighttime ritual involves tucking Tessa into bed and then saying prayers together as a family. Some nights I think my heart is going to burst from happiness while I look at my two babies snuggled together and listen to Tessa's sweet prayers. I love these two so very much.
Other nights I love them just as much but bedtime is not necessarily sweet and snuggly. Brother usually tries to roll around and climb over Sister while squawking loudly to let me know he is hungry and tired. She, in turn, tries to wrestle him into position which just leads to more hollering. But this night, I got a picture of the sweetness.
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