What the hell is wrong with this picture?
Well gosh, it’s fat-free and has vitamin C, it’s practically virtuous! And doesn’t the combo of “Peach” in the name and some apple juice concentrate way down on the ingredient list mean that it counts toward my daily fruit intake?
I won’t even comment on the religious propaganda at the bottom.
On brighter notes, I am glad that last nights storm didn’t take all of the cherry blossoms from my yard.
And I’m embarrassingly pleased that I finally found the perfect lemon juicer for my morning hot-lemon-and-water.
Sometimes the simpler the better.
And I am grateful for patients who bring us whole wheat rolls straight from their oven…even if, after chomping two of them, they tempted me to go for thirds all afternoon.
My kind of simply irresistible? The lure of growing a nutritionally superior food right at my kitchen sink…
Black quinoa sprouts.
I’m off to
watch my garden grow clean the house and throw the kettlebell around but first I have a question for all you mom’s out there. A “family choice” question ;). Do you think some kid’s are destined to be picky eaters or do you think that tastes develop based on their environment. Nature or nurture?