Today the kids are home from school, sick. I was making their lunch...I pulled out the soft bread and the smell whafted to my nose...it began to call on me...THEN I opened up the Jif Chunky Peanut Butter...OH MY, I went weak in the knees when that glorious smell hit my senses!!!!! I spread the peanut butter, cut the sandwich in half, gave each girl a half...grabbed a pack of soy crips and RAN away from the kitchen!!!
I thought I was feeling stronger than this!!!! Isn't it funny how you can feel strong one moment, then in a milisecond, ya get floored by a smell or sight that sends you into a foody panic!? I mean, the pull of that stupid little peanut butter sandwich almost convinced me to cheat!!!
Oh Lord, help me!!! Will these feelings EVER subside????