I was in a business meeting sitting on the family room floor with a baby in my lap scaling my legs and a toddler wrapping every arm and leg around me from behind. I couldn’t take notes. I kept losing my train of thought. I was being smothered. Literally.
Very few people know this about me, but I adore pie. I think it goes back to childhood–splitting a piece of lemon meringue with my grandma at Bakers Square or Marie Callender’s. We’d eat soup and salad and then…EAT the pie!