New Rule.

Every Sunday morning, Robb grants me the gift of solitude. After breakfast, he gets the boys dressed, ready, and seated in front of VeggieTales... while I peacefully get myself ready for church, without little people pulling at my knees, stealing my mascara, and unloading the bottom drawers in the bathroom.

It's a great way to prepare my heart for worship. Truly.

This morning, I overheard Robb delivering this lecture downstairs...

"Oh, Tucker, that is gross.

That is very gross. We do not do that.

You may not wipe your runny nose on Tyler's face.

Ever again."

Oh, I am definitely in full support of that new rule. I'm pretty sure Tyler is too.