Thankful Thursday

I almost got away with it. The cashier even had my card in hand. But nope, Dad swooped in with a large single bill in hand and insisted "no, no take the cash!". The cashier looks from me to him and back again, stuck in an awkward battle, the battle of the lunch bill between father and daughter. Dads always win. And so do Moms.

One day I will win, but until then I can be thankful for family who still remembers me like the smiling little boy I carry proudly on my hip.