A Request

The boys very sweetly invited me to climb up in the tower of the playset this morning. Nathan said, "Mama, please come up here. We really don't mind; there's plenty of room. Won't you come up? Me and Mark need a wife, and we don't have one." How could I refuse? When I got up there, I asked what a wife would do for them. Nathan said, "We need you to make us some cookies." And so, we pretended to do just that.