Over-committed

This year, when I started to plan for our annual Family Fitness Event at school, I called upon the girl who organized all the food for last year... she turned me down, saying she didn't have time as she was 'over-committed'. At the time, I kind of snickered to myself, thinking it was a nice (and original) way to get out of doing it.

I even repeated it to a few friends with an eye roll.

This morning, when I went to grab a container for Ben's lunch... and had to deal with THIS for the umpteen month in a row...


I had an epiphany.


(Have you ever wanted to eat your own words?)


I AM OVER COMMITTED! :/