Just when I’m getting back on track with a sensible diet, another holiday arrives to push me off the path. Why do all holidays involve food that adds inches to your hips, rots your teeth, and calls your name from 3 rooms away? “Lori…I’m on top of the refrigerator in Adlani’s Easter basket…one little bite can’t possibly hurt you and I won’t tell Maura that you didn’t write it down in your food journal.”
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I’m hoping the Easter Bunny brings only Peeps this year, because if I use all of my Supermommy powers I can resist them. Those marshmallow eggs too. But definitely not the chocolate-covered peanut butter ones.
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Good luck to everyone who is trying not to eat Easter candy!
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