Last night Thomas and I went to our friends the Phillips for a lovely evening with some great friends. John had wanted to go to the football game so Gary stayed home and worked on the van so John could go to the game. As we were driving home I asked Thomas to tell me a story. When Thomas was little I used to lie in bed with him at night and tell him stories about he and his friend Thomas Jack and the adventures they would take. The adventures usually involved motorcycles that would sprout wings, battles that he and Thomas Jack would always win and of course at some point they would get hungry and have macaroni and cheese. So last night on the way home Thomas started telling me a story about me and my friend Beth and the adventures we would take in our mini vans that sprouted wings (I suggested we could go to Europe) and of course we would get hungry and he asked hey mom what is your favorite food? so steak it was for my friend Beth and I. I don't remember what else he said but I laughed so hard my jaw hurt. The memory is/was very sweet!
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