Things to talk to my future therapist about…

This isn’t really a post – it’s more like a confession.

I can’t master the art of food quantity.  Either I make too much or I make nothing. I made French toast for my kids today. They  had one piece each and were done.  Which, by the way, is exactly the amount they had the last time I made French toast. What’s wrong with me?  I’m sure it has to do with my childhood (food is not love!) or my distorted sense of reality or something.  Anyway – If you are in or around the Bucks County area – feel free to stop in.  I’ve got enough food to feed you all.  Now…onto lunch.

1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. coffeepoweredmom
    Jun 24, 2012 @ 11:06:39

    I do this too! I’m so afraid that there won’t be ENOUGH food made and that people will get hungry and that saddens me. :( I love french toast though. When Phil makes it I eat at least three pieces. YUM!

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