FHE at My House

*pic from sugardoodle

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My family has Family Night every Monday night. But.... the above picture in no way depicts what my Family Night's are like.

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Case and point, last night my husband wasn't home (I am pretty sure the kids were purposely ganging up on me because of this) and I was trying to talk about marriage and temples.

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The kids didn't ask questions about the subject matter, instead I had these sort of questions being shot at me like baseballs in a batting cage-

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Which child do you think will be most successful when we are grown up?

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Who do you think is the most obedient?

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We won't ask who the most disobedient is, we already know that.

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Who is the most sassy?

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Which of us is the most clever?

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The smartest?

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The funniest?

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Which of us do you think will be the richest when we grow up?

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Who do you think will get married first?

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Every question followed by, "You can't say all of us! You have to pick one! Who? Who? WHO?!?".

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