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| Probably one of our last meals out without a baby for a good long while! |
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I bought apples. This doesn't sound like a big deal, but I only buy apples, shipped here from South Africa, on special occasions and y...
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I bought apples. This doesn't sound like a big deal, but I only buy apples, shipped here from South Africa, on special occasions and y... -
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Yay! Lots of fun meals are ahead! It was when we were out to eat with our first little guy that we started a very prominent tradition in our family. He was in a restaurant high chair and while we had closed our eyes to pray, he put his chubby fingers on the stack of dishes at the end of our table. *CRASH!*. Thus started the tradition of holding hands when praying. We also open our eyes occasionally during prayer to catch those sneaking food!
ReplyDeleteWow, that is a good heads-up, holding hands isn't _just_ a good sign of unity, there are some practical parenting perks!
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