Foodie Friday: Milk!

I have always loved milk. My mom used to turn up her nose because I would prefer milk over just about any other beverage — I even drank milk with pizza. When I went low-carb, I quickly learned that milk is a huge source of sugar, and I dreaded giving it up.

Even “healthy” Skim and 2% milk have 12g of carbs per cup — all sugar! Meanwhile, 1% and whole have 13g of sugar. To put it in perspective, that’s a little less sugar than a Snickers bar. We’ll save the discussion of why fat isn’t bad for you for another day, but suffice it to say that you aren’t saving much by drinking watered-down skim milk. If you’re going to drink milk, you might as well enjoy it and drink it whole.

So, what does a low-carbing milk lover like me do to quench my thirst? Well, there’s soy milk, which packs 12g of carbs per cup (9 of which are sugar) – not much better, unless you opt for the unsweetened variety, which is a much easier to swallow 4g total carbs per cup (1 fiber and 1 sugar).

Taste-wise, however, I prefer vanilla unsweetened almond milk. It has only 2g total carbs, 1 of which is fiber, and <1 g sugar. When calculating net carbs, you subtract the fiber from the total, so this example has a net value of only 1g. Almond milk has less protein than regular milk, but I make up for that with the rest of my daily intake of meat, cheese & nuts, so it’s no biggie.

Besides the dietary rationale, milk has gotten so darned expensive, it’s not much more pricey to buy the almond milk. My boys like the flavor, and although they aren’t on a low-carb plan, I do try to watch their sugar intake. We haven’t axed regular milk all together, but I’m seriously considering it. The price difference just isn’t worth it, when milk is pushing $4/gallon and the store brand almond milk is $2.30/half-gallon.

Happy blog birthday

Today is my blog’s third birthday! I think I will celebrate with a Jim Beam Red Stag and Diet Dr Pepper. (Please note: There is no period in Dr Pepper … I wouldn’t be a good Wacoan if I didn’t point out that lil’ pet peeve!)  😉

Three years ago seems like a time portal. Three years ago, I was finishing my master’s degree (and swearing that I would never, ever, EVER go back to school for my doctorate. D’oh!). Three years ago, I was a mother of three. Three years ago, I was 80 lbs heavier. Three years ago, I didn’t have a clue about what curveballs life could throw my way … and how God could see me through.

God has been good, friends. Does that strike you as odd for me to say? It’s true, though. Even in the midst of tragedy (I might argue even because of tragedy), I am more aware today of God’s presence in my life. Sure, there are plenty of days when I still feel like I’m on auto-pilot or survival mode, but I don’t take my blessings for granted as much as I used to.

*Raises her glass of Red Stag & Diet DP on the rocks* So, here’s to the last three years … and the next however many to come! 😀

Writing Wednesday: A Game of Thrones

My leisure time for reading isn’t what it used to be, but I have finally finished A Game of Thrones. George R. R. Martin has a gift for descriptive character development and vivid setting detail. I only wish that I had discovered his work sooner!

This fantasy adventure book is the first in a series of five tales of the Seven Kingdoms. Family vs. family, brother vs. brother, good vs. evil … this book is suspense, adventure, romance, war and tragedy all wrapped up in one intricately interwoven package.

A Game of Thrones is not all rainbows and faeries. In fact, there are no faeries. There are, however, The Others — evil creatures that lurk in the forests beyond the Wall. As you might expect in a novel about kingdom-claiming, victorious warriors engage in plenty of pillaging and woman-snatching. Betrayal and conniving are strategies of the game, and (as in life?) it is difficult to know who you can trust.

My favorite characters so far are Ayra Stark and Jon Snow. They are half-brother and sister, but they have taken divergent paths in life. Both are struggling with their places in the world — coming to terms with tragedies they are powerless to circumvent, learning their lot in life and how to find the path to which they are called … perhaps I see a little of myself in both of them.

The summer term is a nice respite from my usual studies (I’m taking two electives), and I’m looking forward to starting the second book in the series, A Clash of Kings. I have to ration it, though … I still have a book review to write about education policy before mid-July. 😉