I love peanut butter. There was a point a couple months ago where I was eating it at least once a day (sometimes twice!). Also - I don't spread it thinly. I want it stuck to the roof of my mouth, so I just pile it on. However, [I couldn't help but wonder...] like all great loves, my love for peanut butter had to be questioned: couldn't I try natural peanut butter for a while? If I love PB so much, wouldn't that be the right choice?
Well, I tried it. I had 2 jars of natural peanut butter (different brands) and gave it a shot.
I bought a MASSIVE jar of Skippy yesterday... of the crunchy variety. Sometimes you're allowed to take the unnatural option.
[Note: If my blog sounds suspiciously like a Carrie Bradshaw column, forgive me. I've been watching Sex and the City constantly, and it's infiltrating my speech.]