My dad turned 54 this year. The boys and I went over to my parent's house for his birthday dinner. (Tony had a basketball game) I'm very blessed to have such a great dad.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Friday, February 13, 2009
How sweet...until
I don't really like to cook, so when I make (or attempt to make) a good supper, I'm proud of myself. The other night I made cheeseburgers, fried potatoes, corn, and salad. Caleb was eating the cheeseburger and said, "Mom, this tastes like Burger King." Wow! I thought. How sweet...until- "Well, the mustard on the cheeseburger tastes like theirs."
A few days earlier Caleb was asking how old I was. I told him that I was 30. He said, "You don't look very old for 30." How sweet, I thought, until- "But then you're gonna get old and then you die." Thanks for the reminder.
Wednesday, February 04, 2009
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