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A Daunting Challenge
Nothing beats home cooked meals especially if it’s prepared by the hands of the one person you treasure the most. My mother cooks the most delicious and sumptous meals. The smell and aroma of beef stew from the kitchen would send me galloping into the dining table. My mother’s meals always had the power to comfort me. Even when I was at boarding school, she’d make it a point to send me one of her baked pies. That had eased my home sickness for a while.
There’s just one big problem. Each year, I gain weight. I have become bigger and bigger and it was hard to slip on those skimpy outifts because they have become too tight for me. I used to be a skinny and slender lady but with my love for mom’s meals, it just isn’t possile to maintain such figure. Now, I’m trying my best to keep up with my Special K diet. Indeed, it’s a daunting challenge to diet.
