Oh, yes, the chocolate chip cookies! He wants them every day and I bake a batch once a week. SO HARD to leave them alone, but leave them I must. If I let myself get fat, I'll be even more depressed than I am now. And most of my clothes are too tight. That momentary ecstasy of sweet, salty, wonderful chocolate chip cookie [or dough!]....I have to ask myself how I will feel if I give in. Oh! How did this topic get into the Practical Caregiving Tips, anyway??
