I'm what you would call a professional snacker.
Seriously, I love snacking. Some of my meals actually consist of just "snacks", and I've definitely eaten my fair share of charcuterie boards for dinner.
There's just something so satisfying about snacking, isn't there? Well, if you feel the same way, I think you're really going to relate to these quotes.
And this is exactly how I will justify my enduring need to wander out to the kitchen at midnight and raid the fridge for a tasty, I-should-really-be-asleep-right-now treat.
I finish a whole bag by myself while trying to figure out if I even feel like eating chips! But good news, calories don't count if you're just test-driving a snack.
While we're talking about Pringles, can someone please send a message to Mr. Pringle himself and request that they consider making their tubes a little bit bigger? I nearly lose a hand every time I get to the bottom of one of those things.
Let's workshop this ASAP.
I guess I could blame myself but I think the real culprits are all the candy bars that were so rudely calling my name in the check-out lane at the grocery store.
They're the ones we should be pointing our chocolate-stained fingers at.
