The Mister doesn't get enough blog attention.  This was my thought as I watched him this morning, and for the millionth time this month, thought about how lucky I am to have found him.  With AP running the morning routine, it's like a well oiled machine.  (ie: He manages the kids, and I get ready and go to school.)  One of the many responsibilities is packing lunch for the ninja and the gnome.

I have been trying FOR YEARS to get those kids to just eat hot lunch, but nooooo...  they want "daddy to pack their lunch"...  can't say I blame them - as he usually packs my lunch, too.  And looks good doing it.