I am a recovering fast food addict. There. I’ve said it.

There was a time not too long ago when drive-thrus were a God-send for me. I used them. I abused them. And somehow I maintained a decent weight . . . until I was pregnant.

After pregnancy I vowed to leave my fast food habit behind and eat better. It’s gone pretty well with only a few minor slip-ups so far.

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