God bless friends with big hearts

I went grocery shopping today and my friend offered to watch my four oldest while I took my baby. I left around 4:30pm and didn't get to our friends' house to pick up my kidlets until 6pm. And what do you think I found? My lovely friend had dinner all ready for me when I walked in the door. How good of a friend is that? You're jealous aren't you? (By the way, it was box macaroni and cheese pimped up to healthier and high-brow levels of deliciousness with ground beef, zucchini, tomatoes and some other things I can't remember that she said.)