One week down, two to go.
Over the weekend we ate like kings: salmon, coconut soup, tilapia, Jen's amazing gingerbread muffins (pumpkin spice muffins?), Michal and Paul's Hungarian peasant food... With that bounty, you'd think the dreaded cravings wouldn't raise their ugly heads (or mouths), yet there they are, salivating. Mine are currently focused on two things: Prosecco, and Brown Betty cupcakes. Apparently I am an alcoholic with a sweettooth! Help! Is anyone else having cravings?
Owen has satisfied his sweet tooth with a mixed spoonful or two (or 10) of apple and almond butter. This didn't work for me because while it resembled a sinful spoonful of nutella and peanut butter, a hard-to-beat combination, the taste didn't live up to the visual. It was a lot of anticipation for little result.
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