Sometimes I see the episodes of our lives taking shape somewhat like that of the Cleaver's--the action in the home revolving around the kids, each of them in some way deserving a loving-but-stern lecture from Dad for any misbehavior at the end of the day, and Mom is of course waiting in the wings with a hot and nutritious dinner. I like to think that I'm more than lecturing Ward Cleaver, and certainly Becky is more than Mrs. Cleaver. Without question there is a reminder to take my lunch to work and a warm meal for me when I get home each day. she is the best. Now if only I could convince her that June really had something going for her with her around the house blouse wearing, skirt sporting, apron donning style.
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I saw those aprons in the store the other day and totally thought about buying one for Becky and sending for you guys. Haha!
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