As I am cooking at the stove I hear the familiar sound of Rider squeeling the stool over to me.
"Whatcha makin'?"...Bacon?!...I LOVE BACON!...Thanks MOM!"
This morning after getting kids off I laid in bed entirely too long. I parented from my covers. I finally got up after many "C'mon Mom, let's go downstairs."
But now that I made bacon, I am saved! Children are wonderful! I won't mention their fast turn-over rate from the "I love yous" to the "I hate yous" but wow, he just made me feel like mother of the year :)
2 comments:
Mmmmm, I love bacon too. I hate how the smell lingers forever and ever in your house and on your clothes though! You can always tell the kids that had bacon or pancakes for breakfast. It's just a smell that sticks with ya! Happy Birthday to Fish. Cute party! Hope all is well. Loves, Jes
I'd love you, too, if'n you gave me bacon.
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