Kim = 1/Inner Fatty = 0 In yo face!
So, yesterday was the ribfest which is basically a big BBQ cookoff with music, kids jumpy houses, games and fair food. A good excuse to stuff your face with meat. [get you're mind out of the gutter you little piggy] I'm talking fall off the bone ribs & pulled pork, must I say more?!
The day was gorg, the place was packed and the food options were making my head spin.
I'll be honest and say that I could have put down a full rack of ribs. I wanted to. But I didn't. Instead I went with a pulled pork sandwich and it was out of this world dee-lish.
I was good and didn't eat the bread. Well, one bite of the saucy soggy part on the bottom but that's it, I swear. Adam got my ribs and I only took a tiny piece of one. Just for taste.
Which I regretted almost immediately b/c then the I want a full rack or ribs thoughts came back. But again, I was good.
And then this happened.
Not me. Ava. She did give me a big bite though. And of course, it was amazeballs. I easily could have put one of those away as well, but I didn't. And for the 1st time in long time I felt in control again.
And when we left I wasn't button busting full but I was satisfied. And I felt good.
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