Hodgepodge

Our weekends are so random that I can never predict what we might do in just one day. For example, my sweet, loving daughter (and son) wanted to do something nice for me since I won't have MY valentine this week. Weekday mornings are too busy and short. So, in an effort not to let it pass without doing something, they brought me breakfast in bed: Cheerios with milk, a backup bowl of Cheerios in case I wanted more, and a glass of milk. That's real love and just the thought she (they) put into it was enough to show their love. The fact that they pulled it off without spilling any milk was the icing on the cake.