I’m not sure why, but a deep funk has settled in.

Well, I actually do know why, I just…wish I didn’t feel so down about it.

Family morning devotions? Dead.

Family morning breakfast? Dead.

I get up every morning. I make breakfast. Generally, I have Cheesecake and BonBon up with me, and that’s it. And Cheesecake, bless her heart, eats half of what she’s given before running off to the bathroom to be ill. SO. Failure: 2 Me: Nada.

The pumpkin pancakes I made this morning are really good though. I was patting myself for sneaking in a serving of vegetables. Except that only Cheesecake has eaten them.

Fail: 3. Me: 0