I was tucking Alison into bed tonight and she was asking, as usual, what we were doing tomorrow. I told her that Daddy had to preach in the morning and then we were going out for pizza.
She said, "I like Daddy's pizza better than pizza out".
I agreed; he is a really good cook.
As I was walking out of the room, she said,
"Mommy, you picked a really good daddy."
Yes, I picked simply the best.
2 comments:
This was a great post to read first thing in the morning. I think you did pick a good daddy, but even better? I think Ben picked a great wife and mother and I fortunately get a fantastic daughter-in-law out of it.
ahhh! I love this!!!!
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