Those that know me know that I find great joy and satisfaction in a fully-stocked fridgie. I don't enjoy grocery shopping very much, but this last trip was great because Nate went with me. I mean, he generally makes everything easier for me ... and I do possess the desire to be babied at times (or often, whatever).
Notice our apple cider vinegar? I suggest anyone that is not currently consuming that on a regular basis, start. Start now.
Ooh, ooh I'm day 39 of Power 90 and have started the last phase. Hurts. Hurts so good. My parents decided that they want to (finally) go off their meds and have cut out crap foods. My mom's lost 30 pounds and my dad has lost some as well, but I don't have the exact number. I'm so proud of them. My Dad's main goal is to get off his prednisone (bad, bad, horrible drug) and my mom's is to, well, I think to just live longer. I made that up, but it sounds good.
Next post is about my BMV adventures and why I can't drive at this present time. Gotta a big X through muh name. WaaWaaaaaah.
Let's end this in a happy note
I love that smile
Love those eyelashes ... and that tongue.
(She's always sticking it out)