My quest for weight loss is in full fledge. I have been to the gym and on a super diet. My dream you ask? For a triple chocolate cake with lots and lots of gooey frosting. Just close you eyes for a second and picture it in front of you. Can you see it? Can you smell it? Has your mouth started watering yet? Oh, how I long for the day when I can walk past a cake and not want to just stick my face in it head first and plow right through it. Though my dream at the moment isn't as poetic as others, it's my dream in deed. For all of those who have been in my shoes, you know what I am talking about.
Well that's the point. Kind of mean, but hey if I gotta suffer, I guess you can too The really sad part is the other day I bought some of those chocolate zingers I was going to use as a part of my lesson for church. Long story, but I ended up giving one to my 3 year old son. Taking it out of the package, I got a good whiff of it and I was like mmmmm....that smells good. Gave it to him and couldn't help but smell my hand.....WOW I was ready to open that package of zingers and shove them in my mouth. Fortunately I didn't....BUT my poor son was on a sugar high, because I asked him if he wanted another one....that's all he snacked on that day, zinger after zinger. I KNEW that if they were left there I would eat them! Yes, I know I get mother of the year award. Hey's a skinny twirp, so he can use the extra calories, lol.
A girls gotta do what a girls gotta do. My ds, Marshall was in heaven. I was telling a friend of mine about it and she just died laughing-she said she probably would have ate one. I said that's EXACTLY what I had to get rid of them!
My dream off... 
The really sad part is the other day I bought some of those chocolate zingers I was going to use as a part of my lesson for church. Long story, but I ended up giving one to my 3 year old son. Taking it out of the package, I got a good whiff of it and I was like mmmmm....that smells good. Gave it to him and couldn't help but smell my hand.....WOW I was ready to open that package of zingers and shove them in my mouth. Fortunately I didn't....BUT my poor son was on a sugar high, because I asked him if he wanted another one....that's all he snacked on that day, zinger after zinger. I KNEW that if they were left there I would eat them! Yes, I know I get mother of the year award. Hey's a skinny twirp, so he can use the extra calories, lol.
