I wish Fro-Yo (aka Frozen Yogurt) was what was for dinner.
The first time I had it was the day I told my sister I was pregnant. Oh my gosh...she FLIPPED out. Haha. But, that's what I get for telling her that I was less than 6 weeks pregnant and due in JULY!! Our second busiest month of "high-season".
So I guess I can thank Liam for my love-addiction with frozen yogurt.
I would eat it every night if it was good for me. Too bad it's not.
It's definitely on my "100 Things that Make me Happy" List.
And, ps...don't invite me for coffee. Invite me for Fro-Yo, k?