They were as thin as crepes because I had to use waffle batter, but I ate them anyway. And they were good.
Then I did the Lent thing Wednesday: I gave up chocolate.
My sweet, sweet nourishment.
Because it's the least I can do for a savior who gave up, you know, his life.
So, as much as I would like to shove Hershey's kisses by the handful down my throat, I will abstain.
Again, it's the least I can do.
But for your sake I'll be sure to take pictures of what Stacie with the shakes looks like.
P.S. I'm not trying to minimize the importance of God in a person's life to what can fill up a single appendage...I think we can agree He needs to be in everything, but giving up just one thing, one important worldly thing helps us remember what exactly our priorities should be...and I like to draw on my computer.