When breakfast together, the six of us, at one table, on a school day, is a first. A first and last? Approximately 3.5 minutes of trying something new. Trying (tried?) to savor instead of spew, to approach the mornings as though they too are a gift, an opportunity to be rather than another thoroughfare to ignore. 

let love and faithfulness never leave you. bind them around your neck write them on the tablet of your heart