Husband and I have been leading a high school Bible study group and last week we had a end-of-the-study-hotdog-roast. Guys. I'm really embarrassed to say this, but I'm kinda addicted to roasted hotdogs. There's something about the dark, crispy edges and that splash of ketchup and mustard that makes my little stomach swoon. Lucky for my health, I have promised myself to eat 3 servings of veggies each day. . . may their superpowers overtake the hotdog contents as if they were never there.