I stepped out of my bedroom this morning, ready to start nagging, um, I mean encouraging the kids to get ready for school. Coming down the hallway, balancing a cookie sheet as a makeshift tray, was my 10 year-0ld Curlie Girlie. She was bringing me breakfast in bed! We smiled at each other then I turned around and hopped back into bed so she could complete her mission.
Before me lay a plate with two pieces of buttered toast, a cup of orange juice, and an apple. Not the most extravagant of meals, but I admit pickings are slim as I need to go to the grocery.
It’s not my birthday, nor is it Mother’s Day. She said she wanted to do it because I always make them dinner and stuff so she wanted to do something for me. This made my day!
I love this girl. I love her for so many reasons and just because. Thank you, Lord, for blessing me with her.