I am a girl with a positive attitude—a veritable Pollyanna if you will. I can throw this sunny outlook on even the most horrific of circumstances. Just this morning, I described our Viral Menace as the case of anorexia that might get me closer to my goal weight.  See what I mean?

Anyway, there was a period of time this fall when the weight of our schedules and school responsibilities and life responsibilities was dragging me down. “I am tired, worn-out, and used-up. I’m walking out.  Who’s with me?”  Nobody even looked up from their cereal bowl. Except for Steve, who responds with this little gem.