I encourage you to
eat with your eyes wide open and know there is not a perfect food out there or a fountain of youth that is going to change your health with one bite.
Not exact matches
Evelynn, our toddler, stood in the middle of the yard
with her puffy arms straight out and her
eyes closed, her mouth
wide open, «I
eat it!»
If the short ribs I posted earlier this week elicit romance, opulence, and proper decorum, then ají de gallina resides on the opposite spectrum for when I
eat this, I want nothing more than to cozy up in my favorite, most slouchiest pajama bottoms and go at this
with a ravenous, no - holds - bar hunger that I'm certain is terribly unattractive, disheveled and
wide -
eyed as I appear.
Believe me when I tell you, many
eyes were
wide with interest when I told them that these same veggies were lurking in the cafeteria waiting to be put on a tray,
eaten, and fuel a brain.
I don't know what it is about sleeping in a hotel room or condo, but somehow on vacation, it is easy to leave our rational, nutritionally savvy selves at home and replace them
with wide -
eyed tourists without any regard for healthy
eating.
From the way my Turtwig appeared to physically
eat a berry in battle, to the slightly randomised animations of certain moves, to the vastly improved bag and PC Box structures, to the way buying 10 Pokeballs would just grant you a free Premier Ball, completely un-advertised, all these small touches added up to give me the same
wide -
eyed feeling of wonder I had experienced four years prior
with Gen III.