If this title shocked you then good. That's what I wanted it to do. NOW, read further.
I spent the better part of a week figuring out what I wanted to give up for Lent. I thought about giving up sweets, but I've kind of already done that since I'm doing Weight Watchers. I thought about giving up drinking, but I don't really drink anymore (maybe like once every two months). I thought about giving up TV but I don't really watch it that much anymore because I'm cleaning or doing homework or chasing after the little guy. I thought about giving up swear words, but I've been working on that since the babe was born.
I just couldn't figure out what to give up.
In a previous post, I talked about how Jeff and I were struggling to get to Church on Sundays. It wasn't that we were losing our faith, we just had difficulty finding times that matched our schedules.
So Jeff and I had a fairly long talk a couple days ago about how this was just ridiculous and we needed to go to church. I did some research around my work, where they just so happen to have Mass every day and we found some Monday afternoon times that would work really well with both of our schedules.
SO the point of this blog is that instead of giving up something for Lent, Jeff, Caderyn and I are going to make a commitment every Monday rain or shine to go to church together and kick this bug we've been fighting.