is where our meals are served
is where we gather every night
is where we discuss our day
is where we delegate chores
is where discussions get heated
is where we pout
is where we laugh
is where we cry
is where we make up stories
is where we tell our story to be heard
is where the boy irritates his sissies
is where the pre-teen is reminded everyday to use her fork, not her fingers
is where they roll their eyes
is where the fruit bowl sits
is where we share ice cream, smoothies, and pie
is where mom tries to convince someone, anyone to play dominoes
is where we drink
is where we eat
is where we sit
is sometimes quiet
is more often loud
The kitchen table…
it’s small and intimate for our party of 5
it’s large and accommodating on a moments notice
it’s where we laugh
it’s where fights are made
it’s where fights are made up
it's where we realize we're loved
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3 comments:
Boys and men don't cry at this table. Haha
There is no better table in the house!
Awesome post!! Great job!!!!
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