I was picking on Beth earlier, at Cheryl’s behest. Now the good parent wants to toss a little praise around.

I woke up late for Church this morning and Beth was already up. Not only had she made her own breakfast and was almost done (pancakes), but she’d fed Adam too.

I came staggering out of my room with excruciating pain in my sinuses, dreading trying to get the kids ready on the quick. I can’t recall another time I saw a mess in the kitchen and felt euphoric.

You are awesome kid.