This week the theme was morning. I tried to think of what represented morning for me - and then forgot to take pictures of half of it. These are the pictures I did manage to take.
I'm trying not to eat as much bread. It's going very badly. VERY BADLY. However, this is now my regular breakfast. Yogourt and Special k. It's yummy. Still having trouble giving up bread though.
I get up early every morning. Way before it's sunny, no matter what time of year it is. I need to work out because I need to be healthy and that's the only time that seems to work for me. There's something great about being the only one up and being able to say that at 4:10 I'm up and working out for an hour.
This is my favourite of the pictures for this week. It's my sons feet sticking out of my bed blankets. In the mornings I work out and then, when done, take him out to our bed for cuddle time. He loves it. I then give my husband and my son footrubs. They are spoiled. But I love them.
Work of everyone else here.