Brothers...

As usual, this morning I was trying to hurry the boys along, reminding them to get dressed and put their shoes on so we could make it to my 9:30 spin class on time.  As I was about to hang up the phone with Lauren to "encourage" them some more, I heard Henry scream "NooooOOOoooo!"  I came into the living room to find Peter crumpling up all of Henry's pre-school work he brought home yesterday.

I picked this up first...

It reads: "Joseph forgives his brothers."

Now if that's not an example of God working in mysterious ways, I don't know what is!