This morning I was called upon to deliver a file box from the trunk of the car to the site of the Early Years program. It was no great hardship because I had planned to attend anyway.
Shelley and I put the Christmas tree up this afternoon, so that the kids could decorate it later.
I made pizza dough in the afternoon, rolled it out, prepared the toppings, and the kids assembled the culinary creation. After thanking the kids for making supper, Rei graciously said that Dad helped a little too. I told her that made me the sous chef; she seemed to like that assessment.
This is the glorious life I lead. It's why I became a minister, all the power and the glory. Forever and ever. Amen.