Sweet, Sweet Boy

Yesterday was our 14th wedding anniversary.
I had joked with john about not being able to make me breakfast.
He has to leave before 6 and I do not get up that early.
After taking Mads to school I came home in a bad mood.
(Charity had been on one lately and was being difficult.)
Jarom met me at the door and told me happy anniversary.
He had made me toast and OJ (the only thing he cooks besides cereal.)
Needless to say my mood greatly improved and I was reminded
that my kids are pretty darn sweet.