Baby B says, "mama" all the time. And quite indiscriminately. But tonight, HH was holding him and he saw me then reached for me and said, "Mama". It probably meant nothing, but it made my heart go all pitter patter anyway. And it was still a Joyful Moment--even if it wasn't real.
We fed three 20-year old missionaries tonight and another gentleman from church. And the above is what I told them after receiving their compliments on the meal. And it's true. I really am happy in the kitchen. I wouldn't want to spend all day in it like I did today, but I love to bake and cook. Especially for grateful eaters. And everyone at the table was tonight. The whole meal went over well, even with the kids. Feeding a small army and having each of them leave the table with happy bellies was tonight's "real" Joyful Moment.
Wishing you all Joyful Moments with happy bellies!
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It's been a few days since I've read this blog, but I got the "practice, etc" IMMEDIATELY. JUst so you know. And my joyful moment is that today is my HH's day off, so we've spent a lot of time together. We also bought me a new mop. I broke our last one (stainless steel) right in half during a mopping session. Yea, I've been working out. :)
Amy must power clean! I enjoyed a sweet, quiet day at home. Just the joy I needed after 5 days away.
And I have to add that you make a lot of other people happy when you're in the kitchen. :) Like me. :)
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