Excuses

Exercise: Erm none. Except for carrying two very heavy children in and out of cars and up and down stairs
Excuse: The Husband had to go to work early, so I would have to get up at 6:30 to run (so not happening). I had firmish plans to run before supper, but then there was rain ... and picking The Husband up from work ... and making supper ... and carpet pulling ... and ...

Breakfast: grande coffee frappechino (btw, spell check? That is so totally a word. I'm not sure how it's spelled ... but it's totally a word), 1 1/2 everything bagels, plain
Excuse: The Husband had to go to work early. It "made the most sense" to get breakfast in between dropping him off and when Aldi (best grocery store ever) opened. And let's face it. I could have done much, much worse than a frappechino and bagels.

Lunch: Hm. Good question. I think ... a largish piece of almond cake and 1/2 a piece of canteloupe? Maybe?
Excuse: I had an appointment right at lunch, which meant that everything got scrambled. Fortunately Big Bit had been eating animal crackers all morning, so he was good to go. Unfortunately, Little Bit ate about as much as I did (proportionally) so he'll probably want to nurse all night to make up for it. Also, almond cake really isn't that sweet. Practically doesn't even count.

Supper: 4 egg cups and a mug of Ghirardelli hot chocolate.
Excuse: Actually - none. This meal was defensible, I feel. Yes, 4 eggs is a bit much, but I hadn't eaten lunch to speak of, and you bake them in muffin pans lined with ham, so there's no extra butter involved. They were delicious. Highly recommend. The Ghirardelli hot chocolate was likewise delicious and was savored by The Husband, Big Bit and myself. Big Bit's joy in finding (warm) hot chocolate in his bottle instead of milk was particularly heart-warming.

The number: 260