Working in the Waiting
Late last week I was sitting at the kitchen table working on my computer when my middle came barreling around the corner. “Momma!! I’m really really really really really really really [I could keep going, but know there were about 27 more added for his emphasis here…] REALLY hungry.” I glanced up at the clock. It was getting close to supper time, and I replied, “Okay, Buddy, Momma is about to start supper.” Seemingly satisfied, he darted back towards his…