ugh Brownies!
My daughter made brownies tonight. And not low carb ones. Those darn things are STARING at me. I finally cut one in half and started to eat it, but after biting off half of the half, I threw the rest of it to my son and then went and spit the other part out. It tasted good, but it felt like a very dangerous downward spiral for me. I knew I wouldn't be able to stop if I ate even that little bit. Even tasting it leaves me feeling weak and worried.
The SMELL of the darn things was enough to drive me nuts earlier tonight when they were cooling. I'm going to have to make the kids hide them from me, or I'll be in trouble. Isn't it funny how some things are so much more of a temptation than others? Cake I can ignore. Brownies though....
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