The aftermath kept me moving slow this Sunday. Finally, at 5 pm, I made a list and took the youngest to the market. Good, fresh food to cook is always inspiring. Except for this evening. Good, fresh food was put away in the fridge and we engaged in a fend for yourself night. FFY night usually involves a lot of junk we really should not be eating.
The teenager? Since he was having a party at our house - he scarfed a quick piece of toast with organic peanut butter.
It was the night before Labor Day; everyone was off school and work on Monday. I am a night owl and my kids are night owls. No one was awake before 10 am on that holiday morning.