In the morning times I am one of those people that are barely functional. I mean barely get out of bed and my kids eat cold cereal for breakfast, type of functional. Bad Mommy, right? Though this morning as part of my goals to not be so depressed and blah in general. I got up before the kids, amazing right? And I made muffins:
And yes they are chocolate chip muffins, and while probably not the most healthy I think I get an A for effort and the kids loved them. I do need to do this type of thing everyday, for them and for me even. Seriously though if I were to relapse into blah blah land again, will they still expect a cooked breakfast? I kind of hope so, that way it will keep me on track for not being so blah and actually keep me moving.