I must stop drinking so much Diet Coke! I came to this conclusion after finding myself on the receiving end of a Diet Coke intervention, courtesy of my handsome little friend Judah. Judah's Mommy was unloading groceries, and she turned around to see Judah holding a Diet Coke bottle while exclaiming, "Seebs!" Pretty sad when an 18 month old associates you with a soda bottle.
For you, I choose organic fruit, whole great bread, and free range eggs, yet I pump those nasty chemicals into my body at the rate of 2 liters/day. Yikes! If I am still doing this by the time you learn to read, I give you permission to nag me incessantly. They have pills to help people quit smoking; maybe I should look for something to help me out.
Just so you know, I am writing this with a full glass of my favorite aspartame/caffeine combo right in front of me. I will quit...but certainly not today!
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And Miss Heather Feather your mommy didn't get you started on sodas. :) Love you
ReplyDeleteHey Heather - I had no idea you were blogging. Adorable stories! And p.s. I kicked my diet coke and coffee habit and stick to one cup of tea in the morning. I'm living proof it can be done.
ReplyDeleteNicole Ebbitt