Against my better judgement, I recently purchased a container of Nutella. Not because I wanted to, but because Berry Boy requested this for his lunches. I really didn’t want to buy it, considering what happened last time I bought this stuff, but I did anyway, you know, for my kid.
*cough cough*
I was pleased to see that I was doing very well – I made Berry Boy his buns with Nutella, and I only occasionally had a little Nutella on my toast. And eventually one jar was gone, and I hadn’t even cleaned it out with my finger.
So, feeling confident, I purchased a second jar, and this morning I found myself eating spoonfuls of the Nutella while cramming pretzels in my mouth in between sips of coffee at 9am.
Yes. I am the poster child for Self Control.
2 comments:
LOL. Nutella falls in the category of foods that are not allowed in my house. Mostly because I'd eat them the same way you did.
I have foods that don't come into my house for the same reason. At least you didn't buy the bulk-size container, right???
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