Ok so saturday... My DH was out with one of the boys so I decided to take the rest out to breakfast at waffle house.. Trotting in with 4 kids.. The guy behind me was like ... wow are they all yours?? Im like yes they are... I didnt mention the other two kids (DH included) that were not present.. Anyway he was like how wonderful.. and kept patting my little ones head.. (that kind of stuff really doesnt bother me, but I do have limits) He was telling me that one of my sons looks just like his grandson.. our food was comming so it got crazy and I didnt pay much attention at that point.. He said merry christmas and left.. I went to pay my bill and the server explained to me .. that man paid our bill and wanted to tell us merry christmas.. He was an older man that had been having breakfast with his wife... I started crying right there on the spot.. (we have been really broke and I was using christmas money given to us from my parents to take them out) I have been praying for God to bless this man 10 fold for his generosity... Im crying again..