Last night Shawn and I both "saved" the snack from our meal plan so we could eat it after dinner. It was frozen yogurt and sliced strawberries.
I was allotted 1/2 cup of frozen yogurt. I smashed as much yogurt as physics would allow into the measuring cup filled the measuring cup with yogurt. As I scooped the yogurt out of the measuring cup into the bowl, the smallest drop of yogurt fell on the counter.
I looked at the more-than-ample amount of frozen treat in my bowl.
I looked at the drop on the counter.
I looked at the more-than-ample amount of frozen treat in my bowl.
I licked the counter.
But, you already knew that was how this story was going to end. Didn't you?