Crock pot on low. Potatoes are prepped. Yams have been wrapped in foil to bake.
Pie crust is thawing. (One of the girls will do that.) Herbs permeate the kitchen.
Soon the whole house will smell like...home. And we'll be busy all day.
Rosemary, thyme, garlic, red onion - these, the aromas of love.
We'll savor them throughout our day, anticipating what's to come.
(And oh how nice that it's already done.)
There's something about preparing dinner in the morning that works for a girl like me.
"She rises while it is yet night and provides food for her household."
Proverbs 31:15