Bonjour! Can't you tell I'm brushing up on my francais for Paris this Summa?! Har. Har. I think I have a little work ahead of me to not stand out like an American in Paris. I'm thinking I'll just wear some socks with my sandals with a shirt that says I <3 Paris to fit in as much as I can. Let me start off by saying I have the best Daddy-O ever. After scouring the freezer aisles for the peanut butter cup Yasso bars, who stops by to drop off a box like NBD?! Papa John knows the way to my peanut butter heart. Remember Valentine's Day? What more could a girl ask for?! The only thing that broke my little peanut butter nutrition heart was the fact that they contained partially hydrogenated fat aka trans fat. A dietitians (and really EVERYONES) kryptonite. Granted ...