Cooking is a pain, isn't it?
Every day three times a day. Plus the grocery shopping and the money. Plus snacks. Every three hours six little eyes open wide asking to be fed.
I'm so grateful I never have to let them go hungry. That there is food to cook and money to buy it. I'm grateful for the skills and the interest I have in the kitchen so that I can (sometimes anyway) take real pleasure in keeping everyone's tummy full. I'm grateful not to go to bed hungry. I pray for more capacity and generosity to help others who do.
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