I treated myself on my bday to a play at the Imaginarium Theater with two of the best dates ever. How I became a Pirate was amazing, magical, funny and clever. The kids and I had a ball and we finished our outing at my favorite place in the world. IKEA! We devoured meatballs with gravy and polished it all off with a sticky bun.
While sitting at the table, Charlie noticed a lot of babies running around.
He said, "I wish I had a baby. Will God give us a baby?"
I said, "You have to ask God for a baby. Sometimes he gives you one and sometimes he doesn't. But I don't think mommy is ready to ask God for a baby."
He said, "Well maybe if you eat all these meatballs, you can have a baby!"
Oh sweet Charlie. Yes, the meatballs were amazingly good but I am not sure there is that kind of magic behind them!
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