Yesterday I babysat my niece Lola Dune for 7 hours. We had a wonderful time... a couple hours at the Jerry Day festival, some singing and music making, eating, diaper changing... you know, all the fun stuff. Lola is amazing; she didn't cry all day, except when I tried to take my iPhone away from her.

I do have a whole new appreciation for parents, especially the single ones. What I'm wondering is, when do they have time to eat? It's really hard to spread cream cheese on a piece of toast with only one hand.