The other day Heath said she'd go "treat free" with me until Easter.
So, now I'm treat free. I'm on day two and I don't love it.
Hopefully by Easter, if I keep this up, I'll fit into my pre-pregnancy jeans without a muffin top.
That's the goal. If it doesn't work then there will be a baking frenzy for Easter.
There may be a baking frenzy either way.
I miss treats.
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4 comments:
Who ate all the good cookies? Or you ate them up before you made the deal?
I ate most of them. After we shared them with our friends. I think they caused the muffin top.
You'll do better if you just police your treats. Eliminating them altogether makes you crave them more. Just sayin'. (From one who knows.)
Actually, Daddy, during the treat-free month you're allowed one treat a week. So you can have a treat, but you have to carefully consider if whatever the treat of the moment is worth being the treat of the week. I find I eat fewer treats when I have to consider my actions more carefully. By the end of the treat-free month I almost always lose most of my desire to eat sweets. (Not that I don't just usually pick up. But that's usually because I can, not because I want to.)
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