Today was hard.
The Woppie Pies my mother made for my sons birthday party brought back such yummy food nostalgia. I wanted the pizza surrounding me. I wanted the diet pepsi my hubby was sipping. I stared at the chips and considered having just one. My stomach even growled at the smell of Fruit By The Foot.
Today was hard.
Tomorrow marks the end of week one and the middle of this journey. I will walk away from this learning how much I LOVE food.
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