A rock.

Apparently that's where I've been living. No, I hadn't heard that O.J. Simpson had been found guilty until it was on Dr. Phil, which I normally do not watch but it happened to be on during CiBaby's nap on Tuesday.* Dr. Phil said something to the effect of "If you haven't heard about the OJ trial you must not be living on planet earth." Ummm I guess not since I hadn't heard about it (nor do I really care), I must be on Planet Toddler! But I digress and this isn't really what I was going to write about.

What I wanted to tell you is about YOGURT! The other day I purchased The Greek Gods traditional plain yogurt. It was in an effort to cut down on mayo and possibly, just possibly, have CiBaby eat some of it too.** I'd kind of forgot about it and pulled it out this morning. Holy Schnikes! Never, and I mean never, have I had yogurt like this.*** It's delicious!!! Even plain. It's not super sour like most plain yogurt. I tried it naked (the yogurt was naked, not me) and then with a little honey drizzled on top (again, the yogurt).

I think I'm a born again yogurt eater.

*I think it was Tuesday, but I'm finding the days all melt together right now.
**I believe I've mentioned that CiBaby is VERY sensitive to lactose and doesn't do even well with most yogurt, so it's a trial.
***This is where the rock comes in, are you following me?