Breakfast is served...

Every once in a while someone does something that sets you back on your heels and lets you know that you are loved. If we look we can see it every day in the little things but every once in a while, if we are really lucky, someone will point it out to us in a big way. This day, how much I was loved was staring me in the face and came with options! My son planned breakfast for us. Phil and I each had our own menus at our places and we were waited on with style. He even cleaned up after. Fruity Cheerios never tasted so good. July 17th