We are nearing the half-way point and people are floundering. The kids are caving. Popcorn is being popped! I knew I should have gotten that out of the house. Stomaches are growling and teenage boys are standing in front of an open refigerator door saying "there is nothing to eat in this house."
We had a discussion tonight. I asked them if they want to quit. They don't. I asked them if they are sick of eggs, They aren't. I asked them if I am giving them too many vegetables. They said 'no'.
They want to continue. I want to continue. But I am afraid that if I start to buy them snacks I will eat it. If I start to buy more fruit, I will eat it. I need to re-organize. I need to step back and think some more. I know I can continue. I will let you know what happens.