But then, I thought about how ridiculous it all was.
Because guess what? Life goes on. So what if you are eating your dinner out of an insulated tote while your friends snack on off-limits noms? You can sulk about it, or you can put on your big girl panties, make a plan and freakin' enjoy your life.
|Us at last year's game. We look pretty much the same.|
And Sunday, for our big family dinner, my mom made us a big pan of this:
This weekend could have gone completely differently. I could have spent the weekend pitying myself, withdrawing from the fun over something as stupid as food. But instead, I just prepped myself for it, and thanks in large part to an (incredibly) understanding family, I got to have a blast. So, you know, to quote Gluten Dude, quoting Andy Dufresne from the great Shawshank Redemption, "Get busy living or get busy dying."