". . . little shall I grace my cause

In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience,

I will a round unvarnish'd tale deliver . . ."

(William Shakespeare's Othello, I.iii.88-90)

Sunday, April 13, 2014

Bada Bing

Yesterday, while making lunch.

Evan: "Mom, sometimes I feel sorry for you. You work so hard."

Me: "It's okay, Evan. It's what moms do. It's why we appreciate getting pampered on Mother's Day."

Evan: "What's 'pampered'?"

Caitlin: "It's what you are right now."

2 comments:

Leah said...

Gotta love older sisters. That sounds sooo like something my 14 year old daughter Rose would say to one of her younger brothers or sisters.

(p.s.It was nice to stop in on your blog and catch up. ((hugs)). :)

Cheryl said...

Yes, older sisters are the best. (As are younger sisters, older brothers, younger brothers ;-) . . . .)

Thanks for stopping by, Leah! Hugs to you, too, friend. :-)