Well I guess I should be glad I lost 1/2 pound this week. I was an emotional eating wreck last week, and the birthday cake didn't help matters any at all. For that matter neither did the church cookout. But back on track yesterday and all will be good this week.
We had our annual F.R.O.G. Day (Fully Rely on God) for the kids at church Sunday. We took them all to the Ozark Conference Center for an afternoon of swimming, eating, and frog racing. The kids really seemed to enjoy it. I know mine were completely worn out by the end of the day. I even kissed a frog (thanks a lot Bro. Wayne) - and no it didn't turn into a prince.