A Thought on a Humid Day!
The phone was ringing..too late at night to be social. My son’s voice on the other end, ‘hey, Mom!’.
‘What’s wrong, honey!’
‘Nothing. Just wanted you to know that I invited the Soccer team over for a Pasta Dinner on Friday! Everyone’s psyched.’
‘Okay. So, how many athletes coming along?’
‘Well, including the coaches, about thirty guys. And, I told them about your home-made speghetti sauce & meatballs, so you can’t buy them.’ ‘Okay!’
‘My pleasure…not a problem. See you on Wednesday at the game, & pasta & home-made everything on Friday.’
So, teaching a million classes at three colleges & preparing the meal for the soccer team. Wow!
The athletes came & went….in a matter of an hour or so…wow! Nice boys, nice & polite..hugs all around & thanks all around. What a pleasure.
My son is a joy! How fun is all of this….very fun. A Blast!
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