Quote of the week...

Jared and I attempted to start the South Beach Diet this week. I have to admit that I didn't have much faith in my husband lasting more than a few hours. Yesterday morning I made a South Beach breakfast and sent him on his way with a baggy of almonds and instructions on what to eat for lunch. He arrived home at 7:30pm and was real hungry. I had baked some chicken and then shredded it and added some mayonnaise and green onion and celery and rolled it into a big piece of lettuce. When he got home I told him his meal was on the counter and I was going to go blog off some stress. Later, he comes into our bedroom and says in this very serious voice, "We need to talk, turn away from the computer so I know your listening." I turn around and he says "Can we come up with our own diet?" Huh. I knew it...problems with the diet. Then he says "I appreciate the meal that you made for me, but I gagged on the first bite and then choked down 2 of those things." At first I thought I was going to receive a compliment, not so much. I know my husbands limits, and this isn't offensive to me at all. We had a great laugh about it, and after all the drama with Court that was exactly what I needed. So, no South Beach for Jared and I'm okay with that. I think he looks fabulous just like he is anyway.