I'm 35 weeks pregnant now and trying my best to keep eating healthy even though I feel like sitting and eating a bowl of popcorn and a gallon
of ice cream for dinner.
It's too much of a good thing, like eating nothing
but ice cream for dinner, or spending eight hours on a roller coaster.
When you live alone, you never have to fight for space in the medicine cabinet, you can watch whatever you want on TV whenever you want, you can dance around your apartment or house with wild abandon, and you're free to eat an entire pint of
ice cream for dinner in your underwear without being judged.
Your home isn't just a structure made of beams and walls — it's a magical place where you can binge - watch guilty - pleasure TV shows in a tattered bathrobe and eat
ice cream for dinner without being judged.
I tend to eat very simple meals and I am taking HUGE liberties in the word «meals»... because of the hot humid days, I have been known to
eat ice cream for a dinner.
Meanwhile, teacher, grandparent, or sitter stand by, desperately trying to coax the little Cling - On away with noise making toys, promises
of ice cream for dinner and visions of «what FUN we're going to have.»
Although nonstop entertainment and
ice cream for dinner may seem like every child's dream, what actually makes your toddler happiest is much simpler: you.
Tonight, we might just forfeit the game and have
ice cream for dinner.