About Monday

THGGM and I hosted our first ever Super Bowl party on Sunday night.

It makes me happy to report that I neither saw nor heard a bit of the game.

We also kept all three grand children overnight for the very first time.

It makes me happy to report that I was only up for 30 minutes cuddling the happiest baby EVER while he had his bottle.

So, since I had them all day Monday, we did many many things.

One of those was to start work on some Valentine's. Famke lasted a wee bit longer than the last time.

Jonge was dictating things for me to write on his.

With one of his 'gifts' he was working on, I asked if he wanted to sign it 'from' or 'love'. He wanted it to say 'love'. So, as I'm working on the 'love' (oooh. aren't we all?), Famke is leaning across the table with her face as close to the surface of the gift as mine is.

Since this is for Jonge, I'm saying it all out loud - for his sake:

"Happy Valentine's Day! Love _________"

And right there, Famke whispers very slowly and quietly, "God".

Words to live by. Out of the mouths of babes.