365 Days of Reflections (Day 98)

Oh my.

Batch cooking can really kill your spirit for anything but sleep.

For context, my husband prefers to batch cook for the twins at night. It makes sense. Cooler, quieter, kids asleep, fewer interruptions.

And I’m a night owl, so in theory, this should work for me.

In theory.

In reality?

Brutal.

We started at 9pm.

We finished at 5am.

Eight hours.

Cooking for two tiny humans.

And this is coming from someone who can function on three hours of sleep.

Today humbled me.

I’m pretty sure this is one thing I can’t outsource to AI.

But if anyone has figured out a way…

please call me! ☎️