The midnight oil burns fast when there is work to be done! Three a.m. comes quickly and without permission. So does 7 a.m...but no complaints here. I woke up to a bouncy, happy nine-year-old son with a grin from ear-to-ear and a pile of peanut butter and strawberry jam saltine cracker sandwiches for breakfast. The jam was everywhere. So cute...I asked him if he would join me and take a sandwich for himself. He lit up, hopped on my bed, grabbed the sandwich swimming in jam (hallelujah!), and we dined and chatted about life, having a loving family, and his future as a chef with his own cooking show. These moments are love in action, and love is the stuff that makes life beautiful.