Smart kid

September 26, 2011 · 1 comment

Tonight, when we were eating dinner (nothing fancy, just grilled pork loin and mashed potatoes), Preston looked at me and said “Isn’t this a great dinner? What a good day!”

I smiled and agreed, but I was still coming down from a somewhat icky day at work, so I didn’t really mean it as much as he did.

After dinner, we all went for a walk together around the neighborhood.  The temperature was perfect, the sun just setting and everyone happy from a good meal and day. The boys were taking turns walking Daisy and chatting about houses and halloween costume ideas and nothing in particular and Preston looked over at me and said “This is like the best day! Isn’t this a good day, mom?”

That time, I agreed.  And I meant it.


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Shine September 28, 2011 at 12:23 am

Love your little quote, well said!


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