Posts Tagged ‘couch’


Will Raw Food Help You Feel Better?

Friday, April 13th, 2012

Some people have taken to eating uncooked foods in an effort to lose weight, but Alissa Cohen says a raw food diet does much more for her than that. Read the rest at WPTZ.Com

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The 7 Worst Pasta Dishes in America

Friday, April 13th, 2012

From kids’ pasta to Alfredos, Fitbie counts down the most-fattening, high-calorie pasta dishes at Italian-American chains and your local grocery. Read the rest of the story at MSN

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The Calmness Of Easter

Sunday, April 8th, 2012

I can remember as a child waking up bright and early on that Sunday morning. I was so excited to start the day, even more than usual because well, it was Easter! It was going to be a day of celebration. Full of candy, family, more candy and of course a delicious ham with all the trimmings. When I first walked down the stairs I looked over at the table in the kitchen in wonder of all the magical colors of the holiday. The peeps, candy eggs and other colorful treats all wrapped in bright green grass nestled in those all too familiar wicker baskets. The same baskets that throughout the year I would trip over when I was doing something I wasn’t supposed to be doing down in the basement.
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Moooove Over Sport Drinks, The Benefits Of Chocolate Milk

Thursday, March 29th, 2012

Many people are unaware of the benefits of milk let alone chocolate milk. Studies have been done separately on each milk and chocolate, but never in combination. It wasn’t until recently that scientists began to delve into the benefits of chocolate milk versus water or sport drinks after a workout. Studies now show that chocolate milk aids the body in recovery, most importantly the muscles. (more…)

A True Birthday Gift

Sunday, March 25th, 2012

There’s was a time when things were simple. Days that never ended and nights that were full of lightning bugs. The word exercise wasn’t in our vocabulary and it didn’t need to be because well, we were kids. I’d wake up on a summer morning, throw on a pair of shorts (that were actually quite short) and a pair of red and green stripped tube socks pulled up to my knees. I’d ru out the front door while listening to a voice yelling “Be home for dinner!”
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