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The cookies I’d nibbled, the eggnog I’d tasted


At the holiday parties had gone to my waist...


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At the holiday parties had gone to my waist...


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A no-guilt, no-brainer Christmas diet

By Ching M. Alano | December 23, 2003 - 12:00am

Twas the month after Christmas and all through the house, Nothing would fit me, not even a blouse. The cookies I’d nibbled, the eggnog I’d tasted At the holiday parties had gone to my waist...

Health And Family