I am eating a frozen pizza as a write this. My kid is eating a frozen pizza. She's eating a pizza after watching a few hours of Youtube videos because I fell asleep. I'm really not feeling the parenting thing today. Mostly I feel that something has to change. My family is not healthy. We don't eat right, drink our water, communicate effectively, manage our money effectively, or even keep our house clean (straightened maybe, but not clean). This isn't to say we are a bunch of fat slobs who sit around yelling at each other. No. We get along. My kids do pretty good in school. We have dogs. But I always feel like we've set up home at the edge of the cliff. One hard rainfall and we all go sliding down the mountainside. I don't want that. So I'm hoping that if I (and maybe my kids) can start writing about our change...then maybe we can actually make that change. We'll see...