For Real

We all know that things aren't always as they appear.  Take dinner yesterday, we went out to eat after church. Wonderful right? Actually it was marathon eating while we tried to keep Kamie from destroying anything, screaming, or completely traumatizing the poor young couple who sat in the booth behind us. While Kamie pointed at them and said "What is that?"  Ironically I heard them order appetizers, and felt an unmistakeable twinge of jealousy, 'must be nice to have time to look deep into each others eyes while nibbling on mexican yumminess'.

But we did have a good day.  Our bonding time happened in the car, somewhere between my eureka moment "Bronz, nobody is touching me!" (He didn't dignify that with a comment.) and the cup of coffee with irish cream creamer he picked up for me on our way home.  It actually happened sitting in the car, Kamie buckled in, and me feeding the starving child.  I handed Bronz our couples devotional, and he read it.  We discussed it. It wasn't picture perfect. (I don't take nursing-the-babe photos anyways) but it was good...  And y'know this photo isn't all that perfect anyways!