It was like some angels came into my house and took over my children. Boys first.
They made a restaraunt in their bedroom. Complete with name tags, candles, a menu, and soft music.

The girls could choose from hot dogs, cereal, grilled cheese, ham and cheese sandwiches, oatmeal and grits. (stuff the boys know how to make)

In the candle light.

Oh yes, they had to pay. But they were ok with that. The prices weren't bad.

And the tip box....

Then it was the girls turn. They served the boys lunch.

They set the table real nice.


They all did so well today. I'm a happy Mama!
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