Today, we went to McDonald's for lunch. I noticed a few "looks" when we walked in...I'm getting used to it. When we are out, there are always a handful of people that just stare at me, mentally tallying the number of children that I have. Of course, being pregnant just compounds things:) I herded the kids to a booth and left them while I ordered. When I arrived with the food, a man next to us asked me if they were all my kids. "Here we go", I thought to myself. Then, to my surprise, he began telling me how blessed I was and what a joy my kids were going to be to me later in life. He encouraged me to discipline now and raise them right and it would be "awesome" later. I thanked him and made a joke about the cost of feeding them (I had 6 double cheeseburgers, 4 regular cheeseburgers, 3 fries, and whole bunch of ice waters on the tray). He said not to worry and that the Lord would provide:) How very sweet! I am blessed....
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