Monday, January 5, 2009


I love chocolate. Love it without sense or reason.

When I was little my parents thought I was allergic to it because every time I ate chocolate I threw up. It turned out not to be an allergy but a passionate gluttony that would haunt me for years.

Ah, chocolate my friend and my foe!


Christie said...

Too, too funny! Bryce used to do that every once in a while...not specifically with chocolate, although I remember him doing it with ice cream in the Morris Center when he and my mom came to pick me up from my first year at BYU.

Esther Noelle said...

Amen sista.