Pickles and a lot of Love

If you know us well, you know that my husband HATES pickles! And HATES is an understatement. They cannot be anywhere near him or his food. If we are at a restaurant and there is a pickle on his plate, he takes the food off the plate, wipes the plate down and then smells his food to get rid of anything that smells like pickle! This is something that his friends and I have gotten good laughs out of for a long time.

So we were at lunch today (what a blessing to get to eat with John David) and Jeremiah was eating pickles. This completely grosses John David out by the way. Jeremiah bit down and started screaming. He must have bit his tongue or something. John David immediately starts hugging him and holds out his hand for Jeremiah to spit the pickle in his hand! What??? So Jeremiah spits the pickle in his hand and is all better.

I told John David that he showed true love by his actions. And he said "That's worth a blog post!"

So John David-here is your post!

We love you-you are the BEST husband and father!