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Time for me to come clean and have an open and honest confession on this here blog for the world to see.
I am not perfect. I am a flawed woman. My flaws have steadily been creeping up on me and they are now banging on my front door refusing to be ignored.
I have eaten too much. Of the wrong things. For the past 2 weekends I have been to 2 - count them - 2 baby showers! And with that joy comes great food. And desserts. Usually in the shape of a bottle, a rattle or a teddy bear.
Yes, I have eaten to the point that I feel like I may very well wake up to this image staring back at me in my mirror in the morning:
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If it can happen to Pizza, then it can happen to me...
I am pretty sure that it's time for a Master Cleanse to make an appearance up in this house. STAT!