Buy someone's dinner, it will bless them.

Tonight, after we played at the mall play area, we ate dinner at the Cotton Patch. Because that is where I cook when Brad is gone. The girls were very well behaved. They ate well, smiled and waved at strangers, talked to the police man and were just great to be with. Our waiter came by to ask if we needed anything. I asked for the check and he said it was taken care of, and "Merry Christmas". Wow. "Seriously?" was all I could say. I loaded the girls up and headed out before I started making a scene crying. So, to the couple that was at table 21, thank you for buying our dinner. I hope that is blessed you as much as it did me.