Then, as I pondered our roles in the family, I thought of the perfect symbol to represent us. For now. A buffet! Each of us has something unique to offer one another. We need and want different things at different times, and we each represent different things at different times. For example, lately I often feel like I'm the salad bar. Because some people skip it over, especially the vegetables they don't like.Sometimes either of my sisters act like that ooey gooey cheese sauce. It's great stuff! But it doesn't go well with everything. It would be delicious on broccoli. But can you imagine putting liquid cheese on your ice cream? |
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