I
learned an important lesson this past week, and that's that in order
to survive the rigmarole that I call my daily life, I need to employ
the assistance of the kids. That's the only way I'm going to maintain
any semblance of sanity, and I learned this firsthand this past week
getting ready for the market. I had so much to do and was being
pulled in so many directions, at some point I realized I couldn't do
it all. As I was scrambling to finish up certain things, I asked the
kids to help, and they were more than willing to jump into the
fray... as if they had a choice. To their credit, they do a great job
and take it very seriously, maybe because if they don't they'll hear
it from their crabby dad. Whatever be the case, they ended up making
their own lunches, cleaning up afterward, and even helping me break
down and clean up the falafel making station. It was not only a cool
thing, but very helpful. Don't you just love when that happens?
Until
the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to JD Hancock for the pic.
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