Princess Point of View III: Grace
princess point of view, the kids, the mouth of babes (1)
Last night as we sat down to dinner, strangely enough, I remembered grace. Usually Hubby is the one who reminds us of this important act of gratitude to God. I am, rather, the last one to sit down, preoccupied with getting dinner on the table and into small and cool enough pieces for the kids, arranged just to their liking on the right color plate, because, let's face it, once I do finally sit, I don't want to deal with meal time meltdowns!
Hubby just happened to be out again, catering to some snobby snob clients who don't get home from The City until after 7:00pm and ...