Eating
homemade ice cream. Three times this week. First night: vanilla with mini chocolate chips. Second night: chocolate with chocolate sprinkles. Third night: strawberry with fresh strawberries. Which leaves us with two more nights at the cabin and "birthday cake" flavor and something else left.
(So when I complain that I gained weight on vacation and I can't run, don't remind me of the ice cream. Let's pretend it never happened...)
Comments
Right?