<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:52:14.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sugar Sisters</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-4450041015679064741</id><published>2010-06-02T19:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T19:55:02.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As Time Goes By...</title><content type='html'>Dear Sisters,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am again.  Feeling guilty for the things I've eaten today and for not posting in way too long. I've decided to start using this blog as a journal of sorts.  You see, I think regularly of food and of treats and I thought maybe here would be a good place to write down what I think about it.  Maybe by doing so I'll be able to make sense of it all and actually be able to find something that works for me as far as eating healthy goes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I guess it would be good to start with today.  I've been thinking lots as of late about calories and about what a proper caloric intact would be for someone like me.  My sister suggested 1800 as a good amount for someone who is mildly active and wanting to drop a few pounds...I think maybe 1500 would be more ideal until I reach my desired weight and then maybe increase my calories then to 1800.  I'm not sure what my feelings are on this though.  It seems like such a pain to be constantly measuring and calculating what I eat and keeping track of things either on paper or in my head but in reality loosing weight is not an easy, carefree thing to do so the reality is that counting calories just might be part of it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my major problems is I like food.  And, I like making good food for my family.  I try really hard to put whole foods on the table for my hubby and my kids; making a well rounded meal is pleasurable for me and it gives me a lot of satisfaction in myself when I'm able to do so. I do try to plan healthy meals which include all four food groups and offer a wide variety of tastes and things for my kids to try.  This week for instance I've cooked salmon with french bread and bruschetta and salad, last night we ate lettuce chicken wraps (which were heavenly) and fruit salad, and tonight I made crock-pot italian chicken with green salad with cheddar cheese in it.  Tomorrow I'm making hamburger soup with cheddar and chive biscuits and we've also got manicotti on the menu this week with broccoli and salad as sides.  We make cookies and chocolate cake on a regular basis and I try to make buns and bread often.  I've always thought that homemade is better then store boughten so I really try to avoid processed foods when I can and turn to basic homemade foods instead.  Cooking like this takes a lot of work but I enjoy it and the result is almost always something me and my family like to eat.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As time goes by I'm beginning to realize that I'm now 31.  My metabolism is slowing down, I've had 3 kids, and I like good food.  So, where does this leave me?  I truly wish I was one of those people who spring out of bed at 5 a.m. bouncing off the walls ready to do an hour workout before showering and having the house cleaned up before her kids get up in the morning.  I keep hoping that as I get older I'll begin to love sleep a little less and that getting up in the morning won't be such a chore for me...the sad thing is it probably always will be.  And, so the mind games begin.  The challenge I now find myself facing is becoming self-disciplined enough to make eating right and exercising regularly part of my life.  Something that I just do instead of something I'm always 'trying' hard to get control of.  Maybe by the time I kick the bucket I will figure this out.  Hopefully in the mean time I'll be able to loose a few pounds and become happier with my self image in the process.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With any luck, one of these days I'll figure this all out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-4450041015679064741?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/4450041015679064741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-time-goes-by.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/4450041015679064741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/4450041015679064741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-time-goes-by.html' title='As Time Goes By...'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-6679213665741628354</id><published>2010-02-01T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T11:57:08.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions...of a sugaraholic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Dearest Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's been way too long since I've posted on here.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I think it's because of guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I had the best intentions of starting the New Year out on a 'no sugar' goal.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who was I kidding?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;I don't even think I made it a week into the New Year...to be honest I didn't make it past the first day.  I've realized, as of late, that I'm addicted to the sweet stuff.  I eat it when I'm tired, stressed, busy, or just want some.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;No self control going on here.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;What is my problem?  Does anyone out there know if there are support groups for people like me?  I seriously want to cut back but just don't know how to do it while convincing myself that I don't really want it anyways.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Any thoughts on this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-6679213665741628354?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/6679213665741628354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/02/confessionsof-sugaraholic.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/6679213665741628354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/6679213665741628354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/02/confessionsof-sugaraholic.html' title='Confessions...of a sugaraholic.'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-7203266015828110077</id><published>2010-01-17T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:46:29.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crystalline Fructose</title><content type='html'>So, this week, I was label reading on my favorite brand of yogurt, Mountain High Yogurt (buy it if you can...SO good!).  It mentioned that crystalline fructose (the type used in their yogurt) has a lower glycemic index than high fructose corn syrup (a common sweetener).  Here is a website with some great info:&lt;br /&gt;http://fructose.org/facts.asp&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any favorite "low glycemic index" foods??  I could sure use some suggestions :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-7203266015828110077?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/7203266015828110077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/01/crystalline-fructose.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/7203266015828110077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/7203266015828110077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/01/crystalline-fructose.html' title='Crystalline Fructose'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06443946024381141802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-3108012596504591598</id><published>2010-01-12T19:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:49:09.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I thought I'd try to start the New Year out right and set some goals on eating better.  I'm trying to cut back on my sugar, milk and simple carbs (ie. grains).  So far, at only a week into it, I haven't been very successful.  I'm a stress eater.  When life is stressful I tend to eat sweets and such.  Do any of you have an suggestions on what to do instead of eat?  I'm a little worried that at the end of this life crisis I'm going to weight 200 pounds.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Not a fun thought.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The weather was sunny today.  Lots of snow melted and me and the kids went for a long walk.  It was so good to be outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Have a good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-3108012596504591598?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/3108012596504591598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/01/sisters-i-thought-id-try-to-start-new.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/3108012596504591598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/3108012596504591598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/01/sisters-i-thought-id-try-to-start-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-6390907679483315704</id><published>2010-01-08T18:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:16:23.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On a cold day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;I made soup for supper.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;Yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;I love soup on a cold day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;Tonight it was chicken noodle.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;Thick hearty chicken noodle soup with homemade whole wheat bread and butter.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;It was so delicious.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;I had a healthy day.  No treats.  I'm proud of myself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;How was your day?  What did you make for dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-6390907679483315704?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/6390907679483315704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-cold-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/6390907679483315704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/6390907679483315704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-cold-day.html' title='On a cold day...'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-3418624099851849349</id><published>2009-12-31T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:41:16.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>This is my SSS blogging debut and I have to say that I am beyond excited to be a part of this movement!  So, let me begin by saying that all are welcomed.  Even big, preg-o women like me who are forever trying to gain control of sugar cravings and weight.  It is a constant battle, simply because I LOVE FOOD (especially things with sugar).  There you have it, plain and simple.  So, why, if the admission of my love for sweet goodies, is so simple, why is the conquering of it SO profoundly difficult/complex?  Am I genetically wired to love sweet sugar?  Am I psychologically weak or dependent on food for comfort?  Possibly both :)  Either way, I totally believe in the power of the mind and the ability to change.  Which belief is a great prelude to my New Years Resolution:&lt;br /&gt;1.This year, I will gain self-control over my sugar cravings by reducing the amount of sugar I eat.  Not only in the sweet side of food, but in complex carb's as well.  I think sugar is addictive and highly disguised in many other foods that come in healthier packaging than what you see at the check-out stand at the grocery store :)  This year, I want to be a food sleuth and learn more about how sugar affects the foods I eat and my body.  This information will fuel my ability to make better decisions about sugar as I learn the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth about sugar :)  Bring it, 2010. &lt;br /&gt;2.  Lose all of my baby weight...I mean all of it from #1-#3.  No more excuses.  I honestly feel like getting sugar cravings under control will make this possible.  Good-bye, Sour Patch Fruit Salad.  I know you have zero real fruit in you anyways....&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to all of us as we begin our journey to achieve our goals this year!  Next week, we should discuss findings about sugar and ways to stick to our New Years Resolutions, because no doubt, we are going to count on each other to stick this out--365 of keeping a goal...let's face it, that will feel better than any sugar rush :)&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to our New Year,&lt;br /&gt;Court&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-3418624099851849349?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/3418624099851849349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/3418624099851849349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/3418624099851849349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06443946024381141802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-6915919066556460028</id><published>2009-12-29T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:30:04.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will I Ever Change?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Dear Sugar Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm sitting in a lazy chair at the Cabin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;The Christmas tree twinkles beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Trev was gone snowboarding all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;The kids and I had fun playing on the ice, making cookies, and crafting together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;It's holiday time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I think I've gained 5 pounds and we're still on 'vacation'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Where is my self control I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...is it lost amidst the wrapping paper and the traveling?&lt;br /&gt;...is it hidden in all the toys?&lt;br /&gt;...is it forgotten underneath the fuzzy sweater?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Will I ever find it again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Time for a New Year's resolution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will be a better eater, exerciser, and blogger this coming year!  I will regain my self control and change my lifestyle so that I can be healthier and feel better physically, mentally, and spiritually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm really going to do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-6915919066556460028?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/6915919066556460028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/12/will-i-ever-change.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/6915919066556460028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/6915919066556460028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/12/will-i-ever-change.html' title='Will I Ever Change?'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-3843856230672492066</id><published>2009-10-29T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:30:32.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girls Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;The kids are in bed...finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;I just ate a handful of chocolate chips.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;Yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;Why is it that a dog is man's best friend...and our best friend is chocolate?  It seems so unfair.  You don't consume calories by having a dog for your friend, but having chocolate as a friend...especially a best friend.  Now, we're just asking for punishment.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;Just a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;Have a great night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-3843856230672492066?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/3843856230672492066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/10/girls-best-friend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/3843856230672492066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/3843856230672492066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/10/girls-best-friend.html' title='A Girls Best Friend'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-4427968026378483394</id><published>2009-10-21T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:19:33.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost two weeks ago Trevor and I decided to try out the paleo diet.  I wasn't overly keen on the idea to begin with.  Going without milk or grains was not something I thought of as 'fun', but I'm kinda tired of my frumpy baby/mommy body so I thought,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;'What the heck, I can do anything for a couple of weeks'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost 5 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I love the paleo diet and cutting out dairy and grains isn't so hard.  I'm kinda proud of myself.  I've even cheated a few times.  I guess eating healthy just needs to become my lifestyle instead of something I feel forced to do.  Hopefully by the end of all this I achieve the goal I'm working towards.  I just want to feel better about myself...any fit into my favorite jeans again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...I'm craving a peanut butter Oreo Blizzard at the moment.  Did you know that they're on sale at DQ right now?  I think that place is out to get me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Have a great night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-4427968026378483394?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/4427968026378483394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/10/success.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/4427968026378483394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/4427968026378483394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/10/success.html' title='Success'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-5597445505893968391</id><published>2009-10-11T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:35:52.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey and Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Holiday weekends are always hard for me.  Our eating schedule is totally thrown off, there are more people around and definitely more food, the fun is usually planned around food, and well, that means more treats.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;This weekend has been a typical Thanksgiving weekend.  We've eaten:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Ham &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Scalloped Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Jello Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Pumpkin Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Gravy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Stuffing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;More Pumpkin Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Fruit Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Pumpkin Loaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Pumpkin Tarts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Steamed Veggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Buns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;And More Pumpkin Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Can you say YUMMY?!  I love holiday weekends.  Not a great weekend for eating healthy, but definitely a great weekend for food, family and friends.  I'm so thankful for the good things in my life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I thought I'd leave you all with a tip on healthy eating tonight.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;*If you build a healthy diet buy simply paying attention to your portion sizes, you may be able to control your weight without counting calories.  Healthy eating has a lot to do with awareness.  Making conscious food choices goes along way to overall weight and health.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;We had a great weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-5597445505893968391?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/5597445505893968391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/10/turkey-and-tips.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/5597445505893968391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/5597445505893968391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/10/turkey-and-tips.html' title='Turkey and Tips'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-4430594756004796786</id><published>2009-10-07T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:55:53.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Holidays are hard for me when it comes to sugar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We just returned home from a weekend away in St. George where Trev completed his first marathon.  How fun and exciting.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;He did awesome and in all the excitement I had a brief desire to run one myself...never thought that would happen.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We ate out lots, and at treats a few times.  On the drive home after flying into Great Falls we stopped at a gas station to grad some gas and some munchies for the long drive.  I bought a large Twix bar with intentions of 'sharing' it with Trevor.  In my mindless chatting and munching....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Confession:   I ate the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;"&gt;Whoops.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Why is it so hard to stop when it tastes so good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Erin  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-4430594756004796786?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/4430594756004796786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/10/hard-times.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/4430594756004796786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/4430594756004796786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/10/hard-times.html' title='Hard Times'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-2338813171545747409</id><published>2009-09-29T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:38:17.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I think it's unrealistic to say that in life we should eat NO sugar.  After all, I don't believe that is humanly possible or mentally healthy.  However, this blog is to help me decrease my sugar consumption by admitting publicly the amount I do eat and the struggles I have trying to control my cravings for it.  Also, I was wanting to offer sugar reducing tips and strategies to avoid it, and therefor decrease the amount I eat.  I am currently reading about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zonediet.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; dieting and looking into the idea of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;  the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thepaleodiet.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Paleo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; diet.  I find food consumption very interesting and do try to eat healthy.  For me it's finding what works best for me to be the hard part.  I think the most important part of all this is to be aware of what we are putting into our bodies and how it affects our health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Today was a pretty good day.  Other then the 'healthy' stuff, I did eat a bowl of Mini Wheats for a snack.  I avoided the Snickers bar that was calling my name at Walmart today, but just barely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I am trying to eat better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Just a thought on all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-2338813171545747409?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/2338813171545747409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/reality.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/2338813171545747409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/2338813171545747409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/reality.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-2183131448760823494</id><published>2009-09-26T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T13:30:15.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDuPrSIMhI/AAAAAAAAABA/wF7M3Qm1gE8/s1600-h/DSC00656.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;My dearest Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's over.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I was a little worried this weekend about how my will power would hold up against&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;CHOCOLATE birthday CAKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDuPrSIMhI/AAAAAAAAABA/wF7M3Qm1gE8/s1600-h/DSC00656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDuPrSIMhI/AAAAAAAAABA/wF7M3Qm1gE8/s320/DSC00656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391070707046691346" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDuPM7MRjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/zjM1ITYlLj4/s1600-h/DSC00655.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;It's Saturday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;The house is almost put back together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;The yard is still a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;The dishes are done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;We had pizza for supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;And the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;cupcake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; container is...empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDtjW0tE_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/2WJvhbwqkYs/s1600-h/DSC00662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDtjW0tE_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/2WJvhbwqkYs/s320/DSC00662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391069945640326130" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;Yup, you heard me empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;chocolate cake.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;I love it like I love my children (well not quite).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Someone once asked me if there was something I loved so much I couldn't do without it.   Next to Trevor, my kids and the church, I named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;chocolate cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Homemade, warm and out of the oven, I could eat it every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Truth:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;I LOVE CHOCOLATE CAKE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDuPM7MRjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/zjM1ITYlLj4/s1600-h/DSC00655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDuPM7MRjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/zjM1ITYlLj4/s320/DSC00655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391070698897425970" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDtjW0tE_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/2WJvhbwqkYs/s1600-h/DSC00662.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Now you all know.  And now I have to admit that I ate birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; this weekend, or should I say birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; 3 of them to be exact.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;I make good&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;chocolate cake.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;I ate it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;it was delicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;and I loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;At least at the end of it all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;chocolate cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; is all gone and I won't have to worry about the temptation to consume anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-2183131448760823494?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/2183131448760823494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/2183131448760823494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/2183131448760823494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-it.html' title='I LOVE IT'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/StDuPrSIMhI/AAAAAAAAABA/wF7M3Qm1gE8/s72-c/DSC00656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-5469497762030610824</id><published>2009-09-23T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:24:24.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blizzard Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;It's been a busy day.  My oldest is turning 7 next week and her birthday party is this Friday.  I'm not a big fan of birthday parties.  All the hyper, craziness that comes with the party is sometimes more than I can handle.  Not to mention the treats and cake that will be lying around during/afterwards.  This should be an interesting weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Anyways, like I was saying it's been a busy day.  This is how is all panned out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;After dropping my oldest off at school I took my middle child to the skate park so he could try out his new skateboard before hitting the streets to stalk the stores for party supplies.  Starting at Nutters, before going to Superstore and ending at the greenhouse.  That was my morning.  After rushing home for a quick lunch and a shower (because I couldn't get my butt out of bed early enough to do so before going out this morning) me and the two youngest headed to the Doctor's office where we spent the rest of the afternoon before hitting up the pharmacy to fill a prescription for my baby, and then returning to the school to pick up my oldest 10 minutes late.  Getting home from school is always a welcome event because it usually means a little down time...except on Wednesdays when my oldest and I have piano lesson from 4 to 5.  Upon returning from piano I made supper and then the lot of us worked in the yard until bath/bedtime at 8:00.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Twelve hours later I finally get a break.  I'm tired.  It's been a busy day.  I sit next to Trevor and he turns and says to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;'I know this is bad, but I really want a blizzard right now.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;O NO!  I think quickly before responding....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;'I've been wanting ice cream all day'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;because, truly, I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'What kind do you want?' he asks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;How do I respond to this?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;I can't possibly turn down an opportunity to eat sugar guilt free can I?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;'Oreo', I say quickly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;     and then wish I had more will power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Then it's over.  He's gone.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;I'm justifying my love for sugar in my head right now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;'But, it's been a busy day and a Blizzard sounds so good.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;'Trev's going to eat one, so I can too.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;'He asked so it's all his fault.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;'I just won't think about it and then I won't feel guilty.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;'With my baby being sick she's been nursing more.  I've nursed out at least the amount of calories in a Blizzard today for sure.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;When Trev gets home I'm going to eat my Blizzard....and I'm going to ENJOY it because, it's been a busy day and Trevor just had to ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Have a great night everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-5469497762030610824?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/5469497762030610824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/blizzard-anyone.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/5469497762030610824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/5469497762030610824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/blizzard-anyone.html' title='Blizzard Anyone?'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-86038897475869762</id><published>2009-09-22T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:24:45.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sisters,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I guess this is the place I will tell all my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt; secrets to.  I'm going to start with the one I'm sure nobody knows.  I figure I've got to start slow into this process.  Weaning myself off sugar just might be as hard as quitting smoking, or going off crack.  After all sugar is an addictive behavior...or should I say substance.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt; Here I go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt; Enough beating around the bush.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Secret #1:&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Sometimes I buy treats and hide them under my side of the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;O no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I said it out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;Shh-d&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;on't tell anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;It was such a perfect hiding place.  The kids never look there and neither does Trev.  I can sneak treats whenever I think of it and eat them uninterrupted in the quiet of my room.  Do I really want to give up that part of my existence?  When I was a kid I did the same thing with my Halloween candy.  I'd put it in a giant bowl and hide it under my bed and eat it all the time and tell no one where it was.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Old habits are hard to break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Hopefully after today I will have broken this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Day #2  All and all a good day.  I did have a bowl of sugar cereal as a snack after picking my daughter up from school.  But refrained from eating the chocolate chips that I looked at every time I opened the pantry door.  Maybe I should move them to a different location that is out of my direct line of vision.  That might help matters.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I'm craving cookies at the moment.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Cookie dough even more so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;It's a good thing it's 9:24 pm and I'm tired tonight, otherwise I might have energy left to do some baking.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Goodnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-86038897475869762?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/86038897475869762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/confessions.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/86038897475869762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/86038897475869762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/confessions.html' title='Confessions'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525713200885799584.post-3388985467258468705</id><published>2009-09-21T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:25:30.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Dearest Sugar Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;After talking about this idea last night I milled it over for awhile.  What better way to control my sugar consumption then by posting it publicly on a blog that everyone can read...even my better half.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;I thought: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Surely posting somewhere where Trevor could read what I'm eating would help me control my unquenchable desire for the stuff I love the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;...and then I thought do I really want others to know this part of me?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;In deliberating I've decided yes.  This should be public knowledge.  I can't be the only one who struggles with such crazy desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cookies for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Chocolate chips for snacks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;More cookies before lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;A bowl of sugar cereal, that's much to large later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;More cookies...but with milk this time, after the baby has gone down for an afternoon nap.  Ice cream for dessert after supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Why do I love the bad stuff so much?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;I am usually able to control my love for sugar at least a portion of the day.  I'd say only a small number of my cravings turn into the action of consumption.  But when you seem to want sugar constantly, a 'small number' can sill be too much.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;I try not to bake or buy cookies too often because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; and I alone am usually the one who eats most of them (cookies are a weak point in my diet).  We buy ice cream on the unusual&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;occasion that we have dessert, but a whole carton of it is rarely consumed durning one &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;meal and so it sits in my freezer speaking sweet nothings to me through the closed freezer&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;door.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;This has got to be easier then this...I think to myself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;am a grown up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;can control myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;And so the Sugar Sisters has been born.   I can do this!  I WILL conquer my desire for the stuff that holds me back from the body I wish I had.   Post baby I have never been the same, but with the help of my Sugar Sisters I will once again be a trophy wife!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Let's do this thing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Erin  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8525713200885799584-3388985467258468705?l=sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/feeds/3388985467258468705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/beginning.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/3388985467258468705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525713200885799584/posts/default/3388985467258468705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsugarsisters.blogspot.com/2009/09/beginning.html' title='The Beginning'/><author><name>Erin L.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PfDMu7SBWMc/ScELYseAnNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SotBlWAe_Qw/S220/IMG_3846.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
