There is a song my mom taught us as kids. . Just for you. .
I picked the reddest apple from a tree
It was the finest one that I could see
I ate it all except a bite or two. . .
Just for you. . .
I carried home the groceries from the store
I wanted to be helpful with a chore
I put them all away except a few. .
Just for you. . .
I ate up all my lunch just like you said
But I think there was a little too much bread
And so I left the crust when I was through. . .
Just for you. . .
ANYWAYS. . . Scott carried the papertowels in from the car for me, and by the time I got in with the rest of the groceries, this is what I found. . .
I'm glad that I have such good HELPERS!!! :)
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