thank you mama

This has been one of the longest weeks of my life. The inaugural is nuts and trying to be a full time parent and a full time event planner is hard.

Tonight I actually managed to cook dinner in the middle of post-nap time and emailing/phone calls. Brad got home and got Ellie's plate ready while I finished up some work. 

As she started eating, from across the room in her high chair I heard a little voice say "Thank you for cooking mama!".

Probably the most wonderful thing I've heard in weeks, and almost made me cry. I adore my child.