Speaking of awesome siblings:  Kira and I are always lamenting about our shortcomings, wishing we were better at this or that.  But the thing I've been realizing a lot lately is that I'd be perfectly content if I was just like her.  I'll share just one most recent example, but there are thousands.  I'm sure you've all heard about how I broke my son's arm and that Kira dropped everything and hurried over so I could go to the hospital.  Here's what happened at home while we were gone.  Kira and the kids all made cute get-well cards for Lance, as well as a cute little banner that was hanging on the door when we got home.  Then later that night the kids started telling me all about this great family home evening lesson she had given them.  What?!  We were gone for about two hours.  It takes me at least an hour to think of an idea, another hour to process it, and days later I might follow through with it.  Even a couple of days later Brody and Jace were excitedly telling me about throwing rocks in the water, and later Jace came and told me there was a ghost (holy ghost) in our house.  See, if she called me to come watch her kids (which I've never done at her house, I always make her bring them to me), I would basically be there to make sure they're kept safe. But she utilizes that short two hours and does all these wonderful things with them.  Why can't I be that kind of person when the example is right there in front of me?