He claims that all day long I think about food (true) and that my thoughts bounce from lily pad to lily pad, like so:
maybe I'll have a poached egg for breakfast JUMP that reminds me that I want to try and make a poached egg salad JUMP salad hmm, chicken salad for lunch, perhaps JUMP if we have chicken for lunch we can't have it for dinner JUMP mmm, chocolate chips JUMP wait, back to dinner, I need to go to the market JUMP... JUMP... JUMP...
That's me in the pond. Basically, he found a nice way of saying that I have the mind of an obese person.
Photo HERE.
4 comments:
BAHHhahah! I am always getting yelled at for discussing our next meal when Ari is still full from the last. Dare you to go a full day (or full convo) without talking about food. DARE YOU. Remember our walk on the beach with Haley? I love people who love food as much as I do. xo
Haha! How cute! I think it's a compliment to have such a passion, and for it to be recogized.
LOL... I have that same thought patterned, I didn't realize it was such a popular way of thinking :)
It's genetic. You have DeBoer blood in you :)
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