Donuts

This morning I was up and at ’em bright and early.  There were two morning meetings that went well.  And then I was headed back to the home office to get some work done.

I was met at the door by a child who asked if I brought donuts.  Wishful thinking!  I walked in the house and found another child who asked if I brought donuts.  Hmm . . we’ve moved past wishful thinking and entered conspiracy!

The children read my calendar.  They knew I had an appointment at a coffee shop.  And they knew that coffee shops would have donuts!  Could I please go back and get donuts for them?  Um, no.

Tonight I am thankful for incredibly adorable and ultimately optimistic children who make my home office the best place to be in the entire world!