When I get up in the morning, the first thing on my mind is dessert. If I made something yummy the night before, that is what I am thinking about. If there are not any leftovers from what I made the night before (because, let's face it, rarely does a day go by were treats are not made in this house), I am thinking about what to make next. I LOVE DESSERT.
I really and truly should probably weigh 300 lbs. due to this love affair, but since I have another love affair with running, I end up somewhere in the middle :) I love to cook/bake. I love eating what I cook/bake even more.
Bryan often comments about how he can't keep up with all the sweets. All the more for me, Honey. (A picture of Chris Farley scarfing down fries just entered my head, "Lay off me I'm starving"...)
Do I have a certain number of pounds (the real # is irrelevant right?) I could probably do with out? Sure.
Would I rather eliminate those squidgy parts, than be able enjoy tasty creations from heaven?
Not a chance.
(wow, I sound like I'm a heifer.)
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4 comments:
You do not sound like a heifer. . .you sound like a thoughtful person who is happy with her choices!
Don't sweat it. I make sweets all the time too. I ate 1/4 pan of rice krispie treats just last night!
You are great. I think we should all have our favorite things, life would be boring without them.
You do sound like a heifer, but you are definitely far from it!! Lol I run to eat. That's my motto! :)
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