This morning after I came home from my walk with Sadie, I was cravin’ peanut butter like nobody’s business.
Naturally, I popped open a jar of the good stuff and helped myself to a peanut butter finger.
Now when I say I helped myself to a peanut butter finger, I clearly mean five peanut butter fingers. 😉 That’s just how I roll.
I made sure to share some of the peanut butter with Sadie (she’s a pb fiend like her mama), which put her in quite the peanut butter trance.
She snapped out of her peanut butter daze when she heard the pop of a cup of yogurt being opened in the kitchen.
Though calorie-wise, five peanut butter fingers probably add up to a significant breakfast, I knew I wouldn’t feel satisfied if I didn’t make myself a real breakfast.
I got to work preparing a simple yogurt bowl, topped with a sliced nectarine, strawberries, raspberries and blueberries.
On the side I enjoyed a ‘naner. (How many of your just groaned when you read that? Cutsie food names = Pretty darn annoying… but sometimes I just can’t help myself. 😉 )
Question of the Morning
What food can you not seem to stop eating once you’ve started?
I have several: