Scott was named Shlomo (Solomon) in his Hebrew class. So in honor of the day, they made a King Shlomo hat - along with American style pancakes. They tasted more like cornbread, but pour enough "pancake" syrup on them and it worked. At least he had his regular cup of joe - not. Sweet baby girl Emily wanted to make it and accidentally put grape koolaid mix in his mug in lieu of sugar. "Thanks honey, this is great," says Scott, with a panicked "What the ____?" look at me. I just giggled while making my own cup that morning. Thank goodness Mother's Day has already passed ; )
The kids adore their daddy. He is a wise, patient and loving father. Thank you God for father's with hearts after you.
Hey Sweet Friends ~ On behalf of the many many people reading your blog (international friends as well!) thank you for your faithfulness to keeping us tethered to your family. It is good to see that you are having such a wonderful time and making new discoveries every day ~ one little gift at a time....all our love, Riverside and AHUMC!
ReplyDeleteWill think of Shlomo every time I have my coffee with grape koolaid :) LOVE the heart of a kiddo to make her daddy coffee and even more the heart of a daddy that says "love it!" even when it's interesting. Thinking of and praying for all of you!
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