Monday, December 12, 2011

Silly Supper

Caleb adores reading books to his doctor's dogs.

For the many blogs I've posted recounting dinner frustrations, this blog chronicles the lighter moments of tonight's supper.

Cooper opened the meal in prayer. He bowed his head and said, "Dear God. Thank you for the holy bread. Amen." We gently explained that he meant the Holy Spirit.

At the end of dinner, Cooper's plate sat completely clean. I eyed it with suspicion, and quizzed him on the whereabouts of his dinner. He insisted every morsel of dinner rested in his belly.

Caleb also eyed him with skepticism. He turned to me and said, "I'd check his pockets."

Good call.


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