BURGERS AND BASKETS
Some nineteen years ago, around the time our youngest son turned two, we had committed to a weekly or bi-weekly date night. When our children were young, I didn’t like to leave them. Occasionally we hired a sitter but mostly we just made time for each other at home. We learned from early on in our marriage, that time was the most precious thing we could give each other. During those early years, Alan worked 90-120 hours a week, trying to establish our new company. Continue reading