You know your life has changed when the highlight of your night is counting how many chili beans a baby can get in her mouth in a row without dropping one.
Her record was five, but she dropped many, many beans. When we took her out of her chair, there were beans everywhere, stuck in between her little leg folds.
I thought I wiped them all off, but a few beans were even floating around in her bathwater.
So far my workout / meal plan this week has been a success. Yesterday Ina and I ran 4 miles (one mile longer than planned) and Dan made us chili for dinner (via barstool).
Our family member Stacie was so sweet to send me a HUGE package of GF baking mixes. The cornbread went perfectly with Dan's spicy chili.
Yum, I can't wait for leftovers.
I am off to swim. Have a good one!