In the eye of the beholder

Beauty. Some fear it, some gravitate towards it, other repel away from it but regardless of what we deem beauty is it is definitely a personal preference. To be the most beautiful thing in the world is to see my Megan teaching Spencer how to sing a new primary song. She was the one to teach him "I am a Child of God", "Teach me to Walk in the Light" and last night she was teaching him "Nephi's Courage". I just sat there on the couch listening to her teach him this song. She does it at night as they lay in their beds waiting for sleep to come. I hear these two little voices singing away. After a rough day it's exactly what I need to hear so that I can say "I'm ok for another day". Another beautiful/funny/tragic sight I had yesterday was I came into the room because I heard Spencer saying "TADAM!" over and over again. I came to see what he was doing. Good thing too, he was standing on the table dancing. Yep the kitchen table. I quickly got him down said "no no" went into the other room and died laughing. It was soooooo funny to see him do that. Unfortunately if I let him get away with it he'll be jumping off it next. Not good. Man I sure have fun with that kid.