My wife and I have been trying to make healthier eating choices this year with hope of becoming better role models for our kids. It’s been awful. Then, to make it worse, my parents just texted us a picture of their dinner – a package of “The Most Stuf” Oreos and two fruit yogurts. How are we supposed to compete with the exuberant lifestyle of a couple of carefree 70-year-olds?
By moving them into an old folks’ home, that’s how.
Eating My Way to the Top 