Once upon a time there was a Sunday afternoon that was peaceful at our house. The kids mostly played nicely together. There was a hopeful little (blurry because she never holds still) princess
who was fortunate enough to find a couple different dance partners
and a big brother that took the time to play a favorite game with a dapper youngest brother.
It's like the Primary lessons of the day were on being a peacemaker or something. Except not, because I was actually in Primary that Sunday and saw how it fell on deaf ears. But once upon a time on a Sunday afternoon, the kids got along.
At least while Mom took a few pictures.
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