15 minutes later the baby way crying, Noah threw up on himself, and we had to leave before I got to make a second trip to the buffet line. This may have been the first time in my entire life that I only visited the buffet once. It was not what I had planned on doing, mind you, but it made me realize something pretty ground breaking... one plate was enough.
As I walked away from the restaurant, disappointed that our brunch was not nearly as relaxing or gluttonous as I had imagined, I noticed that I was full. I was very full, in fact. I absolutely did not need that second plate of food. I'm glad, in a way, that the kids melted down and forced me to eat half the amount of food I wanted to. I would have eaten more before even letting the first course hit my stomach first.
A similar thing happened later on at my parents house. Kids broke down, I had to leave the table after my plate was empty, and I didn't get back in time for seconds. However, sitting here writing this blog post I can truthfully say that I am stuffed! I definitely had more than enough food with my first helping.
Now here's the real epiphany - think of all those extra calories I can save by just learning to be satisfied after the first serving of food! If I can remember how it felt today to be full after only eating a normal amount of food, perhaps I can learn to be satisfied with less. What an enormous leap in the right direction that would be.
Happy Mother's Day 2012 |
good for you & a good reminder for us all! happy mother's day, rebecca!
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