Tomorrow is the last day of school for the kids (yes, we’re still in school this late into June . . . long story). I am rejoicing – not only because the lazy days of summertime are here, but because I don’t have to pack any more lunches for two months.
While my mind was done making lunches for the kids months ago, my body went through the motions every morning as I pulled the lunch pails and tins from the cupboard, searched the fridge for ingredients, and slathered peanut butter on countless slices of bread.
Tomorrow the drudgery will be officially over, so I thought I’d tally up some statistics on my daily practice.






