Dear Sugar,Why do I love you so? We have a love hate relationship. My taste buds love you... my body craves you... my figure hates you and so do my organs. Why do you have to taste so good? Why do you have to be so bad for me? I am afraid we need to stop seeing each other. It is better for me. It is better for the Little Man. I will miss you. I might even go through withdrawals... in fact I am pretty sure I will. But in the end, I know it is for the best. I think I will have one last date with you in the form of good ol Blue Bell Cookies and Cream Ice Cream and then we must go our separate ways. Good Bye Sweet Sugar.