The rest of my roughly 6,000 minutes per week are spent on chores, arguing about eating one more bite of
Here are seven minutes I spent just enjoying life.
Kyle gave the girls each a fork and a spoon and he gave Rosie a pair of chopsticks. Kid was determined to make chopsticks work. Just before I grabbed this photo she used them successfully. We couldn't have been prouder ... or more tickled by her efforts.
Here's to seven really great minutes ... or at least six great minutes. I'm not sure I'd call Day 51 a great moment.