Because diabeetus should be a choice. This is my lunch – toasted bun, peanut butter, banana, and chocolate chips. What WHAT? Best combination ever? Chocolate and peanut butter. Second best? Peanut butter and banana. Let’s put all them bitches in a sandwich because YES. I tell you, I can literally feel my blood sugar spiking and my arteries cursing my nasty, junk food-inventing mind.
UPDATE: I eat at home, then I go visit Avery at my mom’s for a few minutes before I go back to work. At my mom’s Avery asked what I ate, so I told her. She laughed and said, and I quote, “You eat like a kid.” I can not argue with that.