Sunday Dinner. Changed things up. Phelps' went to Goodman's home. Amy cooked. Pork salads. Felt like I was at the Cafe Rio. And it felt awesome.
The evening started as usual. Brek showing off her pet chicken. Some kids have pet dogs. The Goodman's have pet chickens.
Brig outside. Playing and doing boyish things.
Ella sleeping.
Katy wanting to be held.
Mom making the Red V cc's for dessert.
Amy finishing the Sunday meal.
Clint late to dinner because of meeting.
Dad keeping kids content.
Hp holding baby K while talking to Amy about Christmas.
Dinner was served. Ella. Awakes from nap. Sits at table. Stares at food. Tears form. Crying begins. Not sure why? Excused from table before first bite ever taken.
Brekyn. Has to finish rice before dessert. Not able to. Tears. Sobbing. Between bites and tears heard this, "Oh crud. This rice. Oh crud, how am i going to eat this. Oh crud." Repeating again and again. I held in the laughter.
Katy. was next. Diaper needs changing. Screaming begins. While the girls are in tears...
Brig. Happily making masks out of his tortilla.

A delightful Sunday.