Friday, May 8, 2009

Five Star Hotel

 

Have I moved into a five star hotel? Seriously, I don't remember moving. My little five year old is the sweetest thing ever! Yesterday I opened my sleepy eyes to see my daughter dressed and ready for school, with her apron on and holding a cookie sheet with my breakfast on it! A piece of cinnamon toast, a banana and milk (with a lid and a straw).

Well that is not the first time she has brought me breakfast in bed for absolutely no reason so I thanked her and ate my breakfast. When she came in to get my tray, I told her I was going to get up in a minute and take a shower so we could get her to preschool on time. I laid my head down for a minute and heard her doing something in the other room. She then came in and announced that my shower was warmed up, and my towel and bathrobe were already ready in the bathroom. Wow - such service! So I got up and showered.

When I walked back in my room I saw my clothes carefully laid out on my bed (including underwear and anything else I could possibly need). Next I went in my bathroom and found everything from the hair product I use, to my toothbrush already wet and covered with toothpaste, a brush, comb, straightener... Wow! Needless to say I got ready in record time! Then her little sister Allie (not wanting to be outdone) got her little three-year-old self dressed and ready for the day without being asked. What a wonderful early Mother's Day! What made it even better was that when she woke me up this morning, there she stood, dressed and ready, adorned with her apron and holding another tray of breakfast. She is definitely worth five stars!!!

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