I stopped to get ice cream for the kids on the way home from softball. I walked up to the counter with 7 ice cream sandwiches.
The young man at the counter: “That’s a lot of ice cream.”
Me: “I’ve got 7 kids in the car – one for each kid.”
Him: “Give this lady a Nobel Peace Prize.”
Me (laughing): “Just the ice cream please, sir.”
HA! I love these moments of parenting 7 kids.
Life is rich.