Kryptonite

I love food.

I may have been a chef or food critic in another life.... seriously. LOVE. FOOD.

Sweets are a particular weakness.  I don't have a sweet tooth- I have 22 sweet teeth.

So we had a gathering at my parent's last night to celebrate the fourth.  I now have cheesy potato soup, homemade mac-n-cheese, steak, burgers, dogs and chops, homemade sweet pickles (YUM!), and TWO cakes in my kitchen..... I am sure I am forgetting something.

None of those are particularly stressing me out, though.

It is the Kryptonite sitting to the right of my stove that has me breaking out in a cold sweat.

Potato chips are my kryptonite.  I love, Love, LOVE them!!  

They are salty.
You can eat them with fat infused, ranch flavored dips.
They CRUNCH! as you eat them.

And there is no better excuse to lick your fingers clean than a tater chip-face stuffing fest.

What's not to love about potato chips?!?!

So my parents just came over to drop off more leftovers "for the kids."

There are now SIX bags of chips on my kitchen counter....

I can feel my derrière expanding just writing about them....

Now... if you will excuse me I have some chips to gorge myself on before the minions beat me to it :)

CRUNCH!