Having a child - it's momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking outside your body. -Elizabeth Stone
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Why?
Why do I do this to myself? I feel like I've gained five pounds in the last two days. Seriously. I've made five different kinds of Christmas cookies since yesterday, and I feel like I've eaten as many as I've made. And why did I have to pick up an extra bag of Hershey's Kisses, I knew I wouldn't need them all for the peanut blossoms. Oh yeah, and that bag of chocolate santas, well I had a coupon so I HAD to get them, right?!? I suppose, I better roll myself back into the kitchen and clean up my sugar cookie mess. Ugh, I'm not feeling so well, maybe it was too much frosting . . . or kisses . . . or chocolate santas . . . or it might have been the bon bons . . . or
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Why? I know, after the fact, it might be hard to remember. But I'll remind you: because they taste so GOOD! (On our schedule for tomorrow: Christmas baking. I am absolutely drooling just thinking about it.)
I am being spared this feeling this year. But not by any amount of my own self-control (I admitedly have none). Only because if I eat it then I pay the ramifications in Charles' itchiness. Sigh!
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