...when it is your daughter's fifth birthday and you stop at the local Wal-mart to pick up a small gift to add the pile hidden at home and you slip in a little puddle of water and fall and wreck your right hand?
You know, the one that you need to fashion the eatable flowers for the cake you were going to bake when you got home. The same hand you needed to stir the batter with, that hand you need to cut the hair of three handsome young men whose eyes are disappearing under their bangs....
So what do you do?
You call your 23 year old daughter and ask if she might be willing to cut your boys' hair and when she hears why you need her to do this; not only does she say yes, but she also tells you that she will bake and decorate the cake and asks if you would like to come to her place for the party so you can relax a little....
And you realize what a great daughter you have and thank God for His wonderful blessings.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
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2 comments:
What an awesome daughter...I have 4 daughters so far...I hope I do as good as a job as you have done.
Hope you hand is better.
Amen
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