Tea time
There are lyrics in a favorite lullabye of mine (Baby Mine) that go like this:
If they knew sweet little you
They'd end up loving you too
All those same people who scold you
What they'd give just for
The right to hold you
And that's pretty much how I feel when I watch Abby serve tea to people. How could they NOT fall in love with her? She is so deliberate in her adding of sugar and milk and in the stirring and she watches as they drink it to ensure they have seconds when they've completed their first cup. Just sitting on the sidelines watching her serve brings a smile to my face. I don't want 2 to end.
If they knew sweet little you
They'd end up loving you too
All those same people who scold you
What they'd give just for
The right to hold you
And that's pretty much how I feel when I watch Abby serve tea to people. How could they NOT fall in love with her? She is so deliberate in her adding of sugar and milk and in the stirring and she watches as they drink it to ensure they have seconds when they've completed their first cup. Just sitting on the sidelines watching her serve brings a smile to my face. I don't want 2 to end.
posted by ccap at 11:20 AM
3 Comments:
Oh! She has the gift of hospitality already.
Two IS such a fun age. I loved it and (despite all the "savor this moment" stuff) can't wait for Jules to turn two :)
Not to mention - she does make a good cuppa.
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