I received this in an e-mail, and I just had to share it with you ....

BURNED BISCUITS

When I was a kid, my mom liked to make breakfast food for dinner every now and then.
And I remember one night in particular when she had made breakfast after a long, hard day at work.
On that evening so long ago, my mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage, and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad.
I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed! Yet all my dad did was reach for his Biscuit, smile at my mom and ask me how my day was at school.

I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember hearing my mom apologize to my dad for burning the biscuits.
And I'll never forget what he said: "Honey, I love burned biscuits."

Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides... a burnt biscuit never hurt anyone!"

Life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people. I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else.
But...
Life is too short to wake up with regrets...
Love the people who treat you right and forget about the ones who don't.

ENJOY LIFE NOW - IT HAS AN EXPIRY DATE! :-D

Good one. Thank you for sharing.

Good point.:)

yes its true

What a sweetheart your dad is, I don't know of too many people that would have a heart like him.

Great story and gives us something to think about when we are feeling the need to complain. I need to love "burned biscuits" more often. Thanks.

What a great guy! Great teaching by example for his kids!

I just love your story. It is so very true!!

love this one and it is so true

Thank your sharing this important lesson.
Blessing to you each day.