quiet time... finally

Every once and awhile my kids will take a break from their wrestling, punching, smearing dirt all over the wall, smacking each other for no good reason, refusing to share, whining for yet something else to eat, screeching, pulling every cushion off the couch ways, and sit quietly on the cushion-less couch and read a book together.

I have to point out I had nothing to do with this.

Nothing whatsoever.

They just all sat down and looked at a book together.

And I had to take photographic evidence because when they are back into their havoc-causing ways, I can sit and look at this picture, and remember I had a brief moment of peace. And it may even happen again someday.

Don't they look angelic?