when life gets busy and schedules are all over the place, there's one hour in my day that i protect fiercely. when life's business tries to threaten this time, i fight for dinner.
thankfully it's not about the food or fancy place settings, we are far from perfection in that category. i cherish this time because of the conversation, the laughter, the things we learn, the being together.
i occasionally lose the battle and dinner is a mismatched, haphazard attempt with a traveling husband and my appointments that run late. some nights waiting on everyone means eating as late as 8pm. thanks to memories made around the table, i won’t give in to this battle.