Two Pop Tarts = 12 points

You’d think that living in a houseful of skinny boys would make it easy for a mom trying to fit into her jeans. They’re skinny, right? They must not eat a lot.

Yeah, not so much. I’m the only one in the house (aside from the lazy gray cat) who has to actually watch what she eats. I kind of hate them. You know, in a loving sort of way.

So when one member of the family is counting calories (or points or carbs) should the rest of the family also diet?


Actually, yes, if you’re rotten like me. And I’m the one making the meal. I got a 4-point dinner entree past them last night (Weight Watchers jargon) and nobody even noticed. Sure, I had to load them up on Pillsbury Crescent rolls and butter so they didn’t go hungry, and I think two of them had Pop Tarts 30 minutes after dinner, but I’m not making myself a separate meal just because my metabolism isn't as awesome as that of my 13-year-old.

Enjoy your baked flounder, kids.