I don’t know about you, but my Sunday is a far cry from a day of rest. It’s typically a juggling act comprised of cooking, organizing, packing lunches, sweeping, laundry and breaking up fights between my kids.

Today I managed to make my overnight oats (without inadvertently adding play dough), make tomorrow’s lunches, change all of the bed sheets, sweep, make hummus, make spicy cauliflower and take the kids to Sky Zone which was closed due to a gas leak. We never got around to meal planning or finished folding the laundry. And I have no idea what’s for dinner. Here’s a little video.