This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

3 Responses to Dinnertime

  1. Helen Russo says:

    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…

  2. Katherine Lauer says:


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s