LOVE, You have captured it, really. Dave absorbing the beautiful dinner hour, the children, going to it at first, then helping or goofing, then starting to chat, laugh and giggle (with the noise level rising) as they become full, and you, the mother of the brood, at the end. Exhausted, yet, contented, and relieved that this dinner time is over. 🙂 Bless you all… I miss those days, I love my kids, but they are adults now. However, dinner time is sorta like this when they are all home…
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