I’m so sorry but I think we need to take a break. Please understand that it’s not you – it’s me. I just can’t say “no” to you. It’s beginning to get obsessive and unhealthy and you are hanging on me in places that are not so pretty. I lose control once you hit my lips and I Just. Can’t. Stop. My children have noticed. They call you “mommy’s favorite” though I have always sworn to never have a favorite. It’s been a whirlwind of a romance during the past two weeks but the honeymoon period is over. You’ve given me about five extra pounds of baggage and I just simply can’t take on anymore.
Maybe we will get together again in a couple of months in February just as the first Valentine M&M’s hit the shelves. Or maybe I will need more time. Think of me when you are lonely and know that I will always, always love you.
Parting is such sweet sorrow but I think it’s time to see other people…
Makes 12-14 Cups
Love to you forever,
Mommy on Fire