Dear L & J,
You boys. You are seriously crazy. But Dada and I still love you. Today you were seriously crazy at church. L, it started with you. When the sacrament came around, you had to "test" several pieces of bread before taking the one you wanted. And as Dada was helping J get a piece, you decided to grab a huge handful of bread. Dada had to shake your hand vigorously to get you to let go of the bread. All the while a huge smile was on your face. As if it were a game. J, you were next. Singing again. No, luckily it was NOT Lady Gaga (Mommy would be mortified if you sang "Paparazzi" during Sacrament meeting). But you had the hymn book open on your lap and were trying to follow along with the hymns. Adorable. L, it ended with you. Right before the meeting ended, Dada got a couple diapers out of the diaper bag for you and J. You decided that the diapers would be best used as weapons. And you proceeded to "beat" the bishop's teenage son who was sitting in the row in front of us. While make the world's strangest noise. "tyka-tyka tyka-tyka tyka-tyka". Glad he was laughing as hard about it as we were. What a bunch of little weirdos!
Love,
Mommy
