She and Dave were over for dinner, and thanks to the whole no-eating-chocolate-while-breastfeeding thing, we've had to become pretty inventive about the desserts that we have. It's fun actually, I didn't really know that dessert existed when there wasn't chocolate in the equation.So Farrah had a bunch of peaches she wanted to use up, and she threw it together with French Vanilla ice cream, and BAM! Dessert bliss. By today, I had already spent all our grocery money for the week until Thursday (something we're really trying to stick to) but I was just about begging Matt to go to Sobey's so we could buy ice cream and Cool Whip, he having already given in to the peach-urge yesterday. Well, I guess begging isn't quite the right word. I was probably one step away from begging, at the "Let's see how being really cute works first..." stage.
Just so no-one gets the wrong idea, no I do not need Matt's permission to go buy peaches and ice cream (***inwardly scoffs at the idea***) but I'm really terrible at times for sticking to a budget, and I feel so much better if it's a group decision and not my own. Sometimes I just can't trust my own judgment, especially when it's being clouded over by a ridiculous urge to eat peaches. Millions of peaches. Peaches for me. LOOKOUT!!
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