Boy #1 is in his bedroom, writing 1 Peter 3:8, a bazillion times.
Finally, all of you, live in harmony with one another; be sympathetic, love as brothers, be compassionate and humble.
And Boy #3 is in the schoolroom, writing Colossians 4:6.
Let your conversation be always full of grace, seasoned with salt...
So now you know how our day started.
Oh, and lest you think Boy #2 is a perfect angel, he wrote sentences yesterday. He was supposed to write, I will not wrestle my brothers. But his spelling is wobbly, and what he handed me actually said, I will not resell my brothers.
Well, that's a relief.