MamaBearOf4
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My husband came home from work early today. So he wanted to go to our sister-n-laws work for lunch. I drove everyone there. We sat down while he ordered the food. Kids took off to get their drinks and my husband came to ask me what I wanted to eat. Now remind you I have been with hispanics most of my life. I love tacos. But I have been fighting my self away from them. I told him I did not want anything. He still ordered me something and went and got me a green tea because he did not see the water. I picked at the tacos. Ate the meat and onions basically and then I did not even drink half of the green tea. I was full pretty quick while every one else was still eating. My husband wanted to get me more tacos and I told him no because I was full. In fact I passed 2 of the tacos of to the kids. That is what I love about my kids. What I don't finish they will. They are very active and they are all perfect size. But my husband told me that I don't eat like I use to. I did not eat the tortillas from the taco and I only ate the meat out of 3 of them. Before I would eat about 10 tacos. It is a big change but I am happy about it.