I ate 2 pounds of M&M's all by myself.
I don't know if I should be proud or ashamed.
Proud that I was able to hide them from my family for 2 weeks, or ashamed that all that chocolate is inside of me. I mixed a bag of plain with a bag of mint and they were oh-so-good!
Towards the end there (it did take 2 weeks), I couldn't hide them from PT anymore. It was easiest to sneak them when nobody was home (duh), but he figured out where I had them and would point and say "mo-0h". He only asked for "more" on that last day though. I recognized the problems that could arise if my one year old was pointing for something that his sisters and father did not know exist, so we finished them off and I showed him the empty bowl. "dall-dun" (arms waving). Yes, my son, they are "all done".
Now, the real question is this: do I try to pull it off again?
3 comments:
I think I could have done those M&M's in a day. Probably why my two year old's favorite word is "chokit." She asks for it as soon as she wakes up in the morning instead of breakfast. Thanks for the Christmas Devotional review. I need to get out of this grumpy funk somehow...that doesn't involve labor yet.
Glad you're back. I missed you!
shame, shame shame...for hiding them from your husband...
Funniest first two lines of a blog ever. I can't stop laughing. Ha ha! I have the same problem only with TJ's PB cups. Mmm!
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