I imagine I am sitting on the pew in Sacrament Meeting with my amazing, cherished family snuggled in all around me. My ten-year-old with his suspenders is laying on my lap while I scratch his back. My beautiful 14-year old daughter is drawing in an art book, my older boys are sitting looking a little bored, but all dressed smartly. My handsome, gentle husband is waiting on the stand to speak on High Council Sunday. And I am full of peace. They aren’t perfect, but they are so very good.