The ol' diet.

Colby and I do our grocery shopping on Mondays. It gets it out of the way and it lets us prepare meals and lunches by the week.  This last Monday was no different. We went through our list, picked up the usual [the items we have yet to get sick of] This time though, when we got to the frozen food section (lunches) I nearly broke down  in tears and lost it. I refused to eat the frozen lunches that are already put together. I almost had Colb convinced to let me starve.
  I ended up leaving with some syrup and a bog of eggos.
    That's right, waffles for lunch fr an entire week.
      I love being a grown up.   :)