Feeling the Spirit

After church today Cars and I were alone in the kitchen unloading the dishwasher. We were just casually talking about nothing in particular. He says to me so nonchalant, "Guess what happened to me today?" I asked what. He says, "I felt the spirit while we were watching a movie on missionaries in Primary." That is the first time that he has ever said that. We have pointed out times when they could possibly be feeling the spirit, but I think that this was the first time that he recognized he was feeling it. He felt it, knew what it was, and really liked it. He didn't say anything more, but he randomly hugged me twice today and told me that he loved me so much. He's a good kid, but the older he gets, the less of that I get. It was so nice. He made a few other comments, and I could tell that he just felt different today. I love that my boys are growing up in the gospel. I love that they can recognize the spirit, and then love it when they do. I love how the gospel changes who we are, and how we live. We are very blessed for sure!!!