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So what does this have to do with my own personal weight loss issues, you might wonder. Here's one of my dirty little secrets -- My usual routine is this: Husband out of town = me pigging out with abandon, then hiding the evidence before he gets home.
I'll be staying home tonight while the Jonas Brothers concert is rockin' the night away, and my 3-year-old Little Dude has already requested getting a "burger sandwich," as he calls it, for dinner. My first thought was that I, too, should have a burger sandwich with cheese and why not a shake and fries too. But my second thought was that Little Dude could have the burger and I could get a salad. The treat for me will be that I don't have to make it and that I don't have to choke down two Pepcid Completes before waddling off to bed in a bloated haze.
So take that, teen singing sensations! You won't make me any fatter this time!
I used to do that when my husband would take our older son on Boy Scout campouts - I'd "treat" my younger son to Chik-fil-A, where I would get way too much food, eat it all, get dessert, be sick and hate myself...and then do it again the next campout! Good on ya for heading off an intestinal disaster!
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