Hurry, Hurry
Hurry, Hurry – January 10, 2010
My son eats like a man. Did I mention that he’s only 7? Yes, he eats with a hurried impatience, and he’s always the first to compliment me.
“This is so yummy, Mama. Can we have this again?”
or sometimes it’s a simple,
“Thank you for making dinner, Mama.”
It’s such a refreshing change to have such a good, hearty eater; someone who doesn’t get caught up in analyzing his food. He never asks silly things like, “why is there a green fleck/brown dot/mushy spot on the garlic bread/tortilla/rice?” and there’s certainly never a, “what am *I* going to eat?” like his sisters tend to say.
He’s going to make a fine husband one day.
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wish i had one of those!
Now who does he take after? Certainly not his daddy.