Growing up, my mom worked the 9am-5pm work week but my day worked 8pm-4am with Sunday and Mondays off. Because of this schedule they were not able to see each other much, but they made this sacrifice to provide for my brother and I. But Sunday dinner we were all able to sit down and at the same table and eat dinner together. We told stories, laughed til we cried, and bonded deeply. I will never forget what Sunday dinners meant to me and can't wait to continue the tradition with my children.