Twice, in the last 13 days someone at work has brought in a torture box of deliciousness (aka doughnuts).
It's hard to resist doughnuts.
I resisted. Twice.
Instead of dwelling on how much I wanted the doughnuts, today I found happiness in my new re-usable bags that I packed my lunch in. Anya brought hers to school and she was the hit of the lunchroom. I felt so happy to be using 2/3 less plastic baggies today (Ian says no way, no how is he going to be caught dead with any of the bags presented to him). Get yours HERE but don't buy any for your 4th grade boy. He'll accidentally throw them away, I can almost guarantee it.