This morning I did something which, even now, I find very hard to believe. Hold onto your hats - this might shock you a little.
I got up at 6:45 on a Sunday morning.
Here's the crazy part - I didn't even HAVE to. Nobody was expecting me to. I did this ON MY OWN FREE WILL. Plus, it was rainy and cold! Plus, I don't even have church until 2 pm! PLUS, I go to early-morning seminary every weekday and so Sundays are one of my only days to sleep in. Crazy! I know! And if you know me, I am not a morning person in the least. If it were up to me, the day wouldn't even officially start until 10:30. (And it would officially end at midnight.)
So why did I do this crazy thing, you might ask? Well, a picture speaks a thousand words...
This amazing concoction is basically all the cinnamon-sugar-y, thin-layered goodness of a cinnamon roll baked into a loaf. What's not to love?