I ate this:
On purpose.
Let's zoom in and look at that oozing, mouth-watering cheese and mayo that might very well upset my milk/soy protein intolerant beautiful Baby Girl:
I feel so terrible.
Yet so satisfied.
Which makes me feel every more terrible.
But I can't help it. Mama wanted a big, fat, juicy, greasy CHEESEburger.
Today is October 11th and it was September 11th that she was diagnosed and I had to go cold turkey on the dairy. So I suppose one deliberate cheat in a month is a decent track record.
Just remind me of that tomorrow when I feel like a terrible, horrible, rotten, no good, very bad, selfish Mama if my kid is in pain.
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