Last I Checked This Wasn’t A Diner

I think I have officially spoiled my children {and possibly husband}.  Do I get up every morning and make breakfast and pack lunches?  I do.  Do I mind?  I don’t.  Is it just part of being a mom.  After all, isn’t it listed in the mommy manual as just one of the many jobs we have? So when did me preparing meals, turn into me actually serving them?  I know I am in the kitchen and I see the food cooking, the house is filled with aromas of food.  I am pouring juice, pulling out place mats, grabbing napkins, utensils and at the same time I am making  my under the breath heavy sigh {the one that is just loud enough to get their attention} the one that has them look over at me from the table, the one that pulls their attention from the Disney Channel {yes they still…  Read More…

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