Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Dear Bora,
I'm sorry to hear you are stressed. Remember in high school when we would eat almost an entire 9x13 pan worth of brownie batter?  (I say that like it was a one time occurrence, when I'm sure everyone knows better). It might actually be a good thing we don't live next door to each other. I would probably weigh 300 lbs and be in the hospital with my fifth bout of salmonella. Sounds like C is taking on my cookie-pushing wing-man role though. K also knows how to trigger my sweet tooth with things like, "we've been good Mommy, so we can have a treat tonight, right?" Ugh. How can you say no to that?
Your pre-diabetic sister,

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