I admit I have bad habit of eating snacks every (and even sometimes twice) a night. I don't understand myself. I am a snacker. Because of the boys we have to eat supper around 5 or 5:30. Do you really expect me to make it to 11 without a snack? I didn't think so.
I was sitting here tonight doing a real good job at not thinking about eating a snack. But then Heather told me about some Salsa that we got today. So much for not thinking about it.
I believe I am finished writing this now. Anyone want to guess what I am about to do?
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