While I love to eat, I do not love to cook. With four kids and one on the way, dinnertime is really about getting food onto the table and into hungry bellies.
Dinnertime at my house is also a battleground in my heart. We adopted a sibling group from foster care five years ago, and their rough start in life means that food-insecure behaviors linger, no matter how many times food shows up on the table. And we have a two-year-old. If you’ve ever had dinner with a toddler, you’ll know mealtimes are crazy! So often, I just don’t want to sit down with these little people while our messy hearts bump into one another...Continue reading over at (in)courage.
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