Me! Me! Me!
Our church doesn't start until 12:30, so we have plenty of time to do things as a family Sunday morning. Grinding wheat to our family is not considered work, but fun. The kids love to help Daddy load the wheat in and watch it grind. David is very particular and runs the wheat through 3 or 4 times to get it evenly ground into flour. We made bread and he brought it to work the next day to make a sandwich for his lunch. He told one of the other builders that he ground the wheat, of course, the guy didn't believe him and really didn't even know what grinding the wheat meant. I am so grateful for these seemingly insignificant tasks that we have been taught to do in an effort to be more self-reliant.
