I'm finding a new kind of pace. I'm losing that desperate sense that there's just not enough time to get everything done; that my only hope is to scurry about madly during every unencumbered minute. There really isn't enough time to get everything done, of course, but I'm embracing the radical notion that manic scurrying may not be the answer.
Ni helped make Thai Green Chicken Curry for dinner last night and today we made our family staple, Fried Rice, together. Cooking with my daughter has become one of my favourite things to do. Now we just need to get Wawa involved.