Dinner and a Show

Mark, Sarah and I were enjoying our dinner. The caesar salad that Mark made for us was delicious. As we were savouring the delights of his efforts Brittany happened to notice that all of our eyes had averted to her. The conversation had ceased and as we were enjoying each mouthful of salad we were intently watching the 'show'. It just so happened that this particular performance was down one of its usual cast members. (Jonathan was working.)

Over the years, Mark, Sarah and I have affectionately titled our supper time as 'Dinner and A Show'. Okay, really Sarah probably wouldn't be affectionate about it. As many households probably have, our family members have each laid claim to 'their spot' at the table. This includes Mark at the head with Brittany and Jonathan on one side and Sarah and I on the other.

Jonathan and Brittany are natural entertainers. (We know where they get that from.) Supper time has availed to them an audience that for as long as it takes the meal to be ingested, they have an opportunity to perform. They compliment each other nicely. They both can separately play the 'straight guy', however, the funny line usually falls to the younger of the two. Many times I am left shaking my head as I turn towards my husband who can no longer contain himself. When their father is trying unsuccessfully to not laugh, it just fuels them on. They know they've done well when they've caused Dad to stop eating because he cannot contain himself.

Are they learning proper dining etiquette? Probably not. Are they assuming correct table manners? Maybe not. But, they are certainly creating lasting memories that I would rather not do without.

Sarah has her own giftings in drama. Just ask her teachers at school. However, when it comes to her younger siblings, she would rather remain in the audience. Especially during dinner time.

A quiet peaceful meal is certainly enjoyable. But, a 'Dinner and A Show' is something truly special.

Rhonda