There is Rejoicing in the Land

when:

The phone hasn’t rung once all morning (hence the absence of guilt for not answering, which is my common practice during school time), AND we’ve gotten in some good schoolin’ by noon. Go literacy!

I commit to bringing food for something, and (unbeknownst to me at the time of committing to aforementioned commitment) everything I need is in the fridge or freezer! That rocks sumpin’ fierce.