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It's an age old question. Liver or beef? Chicken or tuna? Ham or hot dogs? Wait, what? Yeah, I like to poke fun at food from time to time. Hey, I love it! What can I tell you, I'm a girl who isn't afraid of a few extra pounds and a few extra calories. I realize health crazes are all the rage, and I do get exercise chasing my sister Goober around the house and play time with my Daddy. But when the dinner bell rings, I am right there. When Matt is eating one of those whole roasted chickens, picking apart the delectable pieces of oven-tender deliciousness, I am all over him. And how about hot dogs? They always amaze and amuse me. They're so darn cute wrapped up in their little buns, all snug-like. The aroma of a good hot dog brings me to Matt's side no matter where I am in the house.
Yeah, I admit. I'm a girl who loves to eat. I'm not ashamed to talk about it. And I'll tell you something: everything in moderation. As long as we don't over-indulge, it's okay from time to time for a special treat, something we really love and enjoy. Even if it's dessert ladies. Pick up that fork, eat that piece of pie or that cookie. Feel no guilt afterward. I sure don't.
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