My number four son, Hart, is home with us. He has leaped at the chance to hang with his parents for a spell. An enjoyable child,until he screams, "What's for dinner MOM?"
I have been married almost 29 years this October, and raised, or help raise five children. I have changed water into wine,and cooked for the multitudes.I have no desire to, lay it all out!!! every night.
Note, the three living at Arborwoods Drive are all adults. Even Queen Latifah (Emma)needs to step up to the stove, when she slips in and out from college.
All of us are working stiffs.
Hart is home to save money for a condo, or an island, I'm not sure which?
As my Aunt Frances said to each of her kids, "You are my favorite, this week!, but if you want to stay my favorite....!"
Hart has always leaned towards my favorite, he is just an easy to love kid, always has been. I love "um" all, he just leans a little.
Now if he wants to stay my favorite????? What's wrong with a little cereal precious???
PSSSS...Hart cooked us omelets,and bacon and biscuits for supper last night, he is a keeper!!!!So needless to say I pulled out a whisk, sliced and diced and laid it all out, AGAIN....tonight!!!!
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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