So, I looked in the fridge today, and realized that even though I'm going through this thing, and I'm thinking about all the hunger and poverty around the world, and teaching my children to appreciate what they have, I completely neglected to buy groceries for my family.
I have plenty of the five things, mind you. I took pains make sure I was fully covered on that front. But what about my kids? What about my ridiculously hard working husband? Doesn't he deserve a hot delicious meal? I SHOULD THINK SO!!!
So, I went to the grocery store with them in mind. No almonds, apples or the like in the cart. I came home to find that my husband (who sleeps daytime, works nighttime) had gotten up early, gone shopping himself, come back to stock the fridge, and had left for work already.
Ouch. Too little, too late. Maybe my focus was too broad.
I'm sorry, dear.
