Cherished Saturdays

Every Saturday morning was a special ritual for the family. The air would be filled with the excitement of a new adventure, as one of the boys eagerly awaited their turn for the coveted one-on-one breakfast with Dad. With four energetic boys, a solo breakfast was a rare treat, a chance for uninterrupted conversation and undivided attention.

On one particular Saturday, it was the second oldest’s turn. He was thrilled to pick his favorite café for their morning meal. The café was a cozy little spot, with the smell of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the aroma of pancakes and bacon. The young boy, just seven years old, relished this quality time with his father.

After breakfast, the tradition continued with a visit to K-Mart. The highlight of the trip was always choosing a new Hot Wheel to add to his growing collection. The boy would carefully examine each car, weighing his options before selecting the perfect one.

As they were leaving the café that morning, the boy turned to his father with a mischievous glint in his eye and asked, “Dad, did you notice my socks?”

His father, sensing this was going to be an interesting conversation, replied, “Well, no, son, I didn’t.”

“Do you think anyone noticed my socks?” the boy asked, his curiosity piqued.

“Hmm, I don’t think so,” his father answered, intrigued by where this was heading.

The boy sat there, pondering for a moment, before asking, “Well, then, if you didn’t notice my socks and no one else noticed my socks, why does Mom make me change them all the time?”

His father couldn’t help but laugh at the boy’s innocent logic. It was moments like these that made the routine so precious. He explained with a chuckle, “Well, if you didn’t change your socks, there’s a good chance your feet would smell really bad!”

Both of them burst into laughter, sharing a moment of pure joy and understanding. It was in these simple, everyday moments that the bond between father and son grew stronger.

These Saturdays were not just about breakfast or new toys, but about creating lasting memories, sharing laughs, and cherishing the fleeting moments of childhood. As the years passed, and the boys grew older, these memories became a treasure trove of the past, reminding them to cherish every moment spent together.

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Note: I wrote this one with tears streaming down face.