When I wrote 25 Things You Might Not Know About Me, #9 was "I pack my breakfast every day." This may seem like a daunting task, however it's really not that hard when you pack Weight Watchers Smart Ones. Now, let me just say, I do not choose these because I am watching my weight, I choose them because they are really quite tasty, and convenient. Plus I really need something to balance the oversized Cinnamon Chip muffin, from the Giant bakery, I consume on an almost regular basis for breakfast. My favorite selections are Three Cheese Ziti Marinara, Sante Fe Style Rice and Beans, Angel Hair Marinara, and Fettucini Alfredo. My only complaint is that it's usually not enough and I find myself foraging the secretaries desks for chocolate (which luckily one keeps stocked especially for me!) Well, tonight on my trip to the grocery store I found these. 30% larger servings, finally! I bought Ziti with Meatballs and Cheese and Chicken with Broccoli and Cheese to try out. I know my sister is probably having a cow because a few years back when I told her that this is what I packed for my lunch she stated "Don't you know how much sodium is in those things?" And now I am still eating them, and going for the bigger portions! Sorry, but this girl's gotta eat! TTFN! . Sa
End of the day snipits from the crazy, chaotic daily routine of a working mother of 2.............
Showing posts with label lunch. Show all posts
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Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Smart Ones
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Throwback Thursday: Item
Item: (n) pair of people, commonly seen as dating, or about to date
This word has a lot of meaning to me. Why is it a throwback you ask? Two reasons, 1. it's an out dated word in my opinion which makes the next meaning even more funny & 2. it's one of the first references my husband used in reference to us spending time together. I have a slew of throwbacks saved up for rainy days, such as today, when I have nothing much to write. However, today I do have something to write about. This afternoon I had the fortunate luck to be able to eat lunch with my spouse. It was lovely. He treated me to a cute little Greek place where we spent a little rare alone time. The fare: traditional gyro and greek chicken salad. Just the two of us, him eating a gyro sparked my memory of yesteryear.
Now, imagine 11 years ago on a late, very late night (or very early morning) two young coeds head out to grab a bite to eat. One orders a gyro and one a grilled cheese with tomato. The rest of the details don't really matter, but what does matter is what he said to me. He was about to pay for the meal and he said to me "You know, this doesn't mean we are an item." Ha! How did I get so lucky? ;) Guess what Einstein? Yes it does, because 11 years later, we are still eating Greek food together and you are picking up the tab (of our shared checking account!) For richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part we are an item, a fabulous one :)
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item,
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marriage,
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