If there is one good thing about today it is the spinach-artichoke dip served in a hollowed-out loaf of bread the size of my postpartum ass. It’s like sitting down to a big ol’ platter of refined white flour carbohydrates, but actually consuming vegetables. I’m sure it’s one of those no-point Weight Watchers foods, but I have searched the Core Foods list fervently and found nothing. An oversight.
The rest of my day is will be spent trying to keep Nate from letting the baby taste his beer. You know. Because it’s cute.