Early this morning I was trying to get a good start in my new at-home work out routine, and to avoid the dreaded "muffin top", as my friend affectionately calls the hangover, I was on the elliptical when Ryan came running in saying, "But Mom, you promised!" I vaguely remembered promising him I'd help him make breakfast today...so, I got off my machine and we made chocolate chip muffins. (anyone else see the irony?)
Boy, were they good! Maybe tomorrow I'll do better :)
