What is it about a fresh New Year that inspires some to cast their wishes into the world and turn them into resolutions? Resolutions that are promptly forgotten and all they leave in their wake is guilt. Guilt. Who needs it?
Not I.
But in the interests of a New Year, I'll start my own habit forming. All over again. Yes, yes, back in the habit. I need all the help I can get, and if it comes in the form of blogging about it to force some discipline and self-control, then that's what it takes.
* More quality time with my family
* Eat better - I'm low in iron and oh-so-tired
* Exercise more (this is going to be so achievable because when you do none, more is easy - the only way is UP!)
* Flossing - yes that old chestnut
Just to be clear, they're not resolutions, they're habits. PottyMouthMama doesn't do NY resolutions.
By the way, Happy New Year. I hope 2011 is Super Duper to the max.
image is of the world's prettiest wall calendar by Poppies for Grace - gosh I love you girls, so clever.
