I love jelly beans. Very much. I also love the healthy-ish eating regime I’ve been following for some time now.
With no kids at home, Andrew & I have been solid in our resolve to have only reasonable options for snacking in the house. But that doesn’t stop me from dreaming. Nor does it stop me from {jokingly} asking every night around 10pm IF WE HAD JELLYBEANS IN THE HOUSE. I know. Not productive.
But imagine my surprise and delight when I asked the other night {as predicted} and Andrew produced the goods.
They were awesome and I do think that sometimes, for me, it’s okay to eat some fricking jelly beans. They have no fat, after all. And it’s almost Easter. So, judge all you want. I am eating these.
Finding Blanche 
Love 🙂 Athough after some serious taste-testing, Jelly Belly still won out over here.
I try to be open-minded with my jellies, but I agree. Jelly Bellies are the best. ❤
I try to be open-minded with my jellies, but I agree. Jelly Bellies are the best.
I try to be open-minded with my jellies, but I agree. Jelly Bellies are the best. ❤
We did give Gimbal’s a try and it was a no-go.
I think they’re okay. But they’re not JBs. 🙂