Just thought I'd share this kinda funny story with everyone. Yesterday was my 24th birthday, so my Aunt cooked me steak and eggs and my Mom made a cheesecake with Splenda...I was going to celebrate AND stay on my diet! Well, my Aunt also made a cheesecake--a REAL one. She begged me to just have one little bite to taste it. I gave in, had a little bite, and felt totally guilty afterward, since I have done so well since I started. I was sure it would stall my weight loss for a week. Imagine my surprise when I weighed this morning and lost 2 lbs.!

My Aunt must have put magic in that cheesecake!