The real prayer at the dinner table
Thursday, 20 August 2009
Okay, so we had guests for dinner, guests I didn't want but all the same, there they were, all sitting at the dining table, waiting to criticize me.
My husband said grace, blessed the food gave thanks for the company...
All the while I said my own grace...it was more along the lines of,
Please God let me get through this meal without stabbing ------- in the eye with my fork, let me put up with -------'s talk of all bodily functions without vomiting in my food, and please, please God if ------ moans about my parenting/housekeeping/cooking skills once more, then please strike her down with a lightening bolt (try to miss my favourite serving dish if you can).... failing that, just kill me now.
Luckily my guests all had their heads bowed in prayer, and Deion was the only one who noticed I was making stabbing motions in my chest with the knife.
20 August 2009 at 11:14
Oh, I've felt like that - this week! 2 brothers are here while mom's in MN. My man (just tonight) said I should find the meat fork and make good use of it. lol!
20 August 2009 at 12:52
Luv it luv it luv it . . . 'cos I've felt like this sooooo many times but never actually put it into words . . . beautifully illustrated with a great photo . . . as usual. lol!!!
20 August 2009 at 14:54
You had dinner with my family?
20 August 2009 at 15:29
hehe! i'm with rileyscott... did my family SOMEHOW make it to you???? lol!!
20 August 2009 at 15:35
J.J. glad its not just me then.
Gloria, thanks. By the way, i hope you never thought it while I was there lol!
Riley, Randi, LOL. I have a new found respect for you guys, if i had to put up with this often i'd be doing 20 to life for murder!!!
20 August 2009 at 16:28
yep I agree with a couple of people who posted above me...it obviously was someone from my family that you had dinner with!!!!! Im sorry for that!! hehe
20 August 2009 at 17:40
I didn't know we were related.....
21 August 2009 at 03:00
were the in-laws there?
24 August 2009 at 21:11
LOL nice, sounds like my dinner prayer