It’s a quiet Sunday Morning.
I was right outside cleaning the car with the vacuum while my husband was mowing the grass.
The time was about ten minutes to noon.
All of a sudden I hear an awful scream from the house and I run in.
My son is near the door.
“Who is going to feed me?” He demanded. “Someone has to make sure I’m fed.”
Now he did have breakfast and a little snack so I know he’s not starving.
So I make him lunch and give him some chocolate milk.
He smiles and looks at me.
“Mommy, you really are amazing!”
That made my day!