One Sunday after church, I was sent to my room to relax while my husband and boys made me dinner. When they brought me out to the Dining Hall, I could tell they had been busy. I could smell yummy food and see shrimp. The table was set with the fine china and goblets. There were candles and everyone was glowing.
My 6 year old pulled my chair out for me and he said,
"Welcome to our Restaurant".
I said, "Oh, have I been here before?"
To which my 4 year old said,
"Uh, Mom, this is just our house. Its just pretend, okay."
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During the feast, Keep in mind, it wasn't even my birthday, My husband asks the children to each name something special about Mom.
My Six year old says, " I have four things to say: First, she is pretty and nice, Second, she is a good cook, even though it may look disgusting, it actually tastes pretty good. Third, she is fun to play with and pretty, and Fourth, she can color and paint good. "
My four year old says, "He said everything I was going to say."
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As we continued to eat my husband asks the boys, "What should I do to be the best Dad ever?"
To which they both enthusiastically proclaimed,
"You Already Are!"