This little carol is brought to you by my bathroom scale which insists on climbing to new heights. I’m telling myself it has to be muscle from all the weights I’ve been lifting. Those gallons of egg nog and apple cider are really heavy.

On the first pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

A bag of Cape Cod potato chips

On the second pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Two Fudge Ritz crackers

On the third pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Three no-bake cookies

On the fourth pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Four pumpkin muffins

On the fifth pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Five peanut butter Buckeyes!

On the sixth pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Six peppermint mochas

On the seventh pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Seven chocolate mint brownies

On the eighth pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Eight rolls-a-baking

On the ninth pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Nine gingerbread houses

On the tenth pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Ten pecan clusters

On the eleventh pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Eleven cheesecake cupcakes

On the twelfth pound of Christmas, my true love gave to me…

Twelve months at LA Fitness…

 

Happy eating and happy holidays from our house to yours.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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