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Sweets!

I have had a sweet tooth from heck the last few days.  I blame my uterus.
Cause why not?! 
Anyway, I  have been trying to feed the sugar-craving monkey on my back while still keeping with my wheat free diet, as i don't want to end up in excruciating pain... like you do.


So, I tried 2 recipes today.  The first was for Vanilla refrigerator candy, and was banging. I don't have a lot of Swerve in my house, so I used KAL stevia, and it was delightful.

The second was a pumpkin ice cream recipe.  I am searching for a link, but i think my computer might have gotten hungry and ate it up.

Here's what i did:

1/2 c pumpkin (I had an open can in the fridge.  I used the rest)
1 frozen banana
1 splash of coconut milk
1 drizzle maple syrup
2 shakes pumpkin pie spice

Spin that in the Ninja cup

devour shamelessly with a spoon (I did share with my kids... promise.)

I'm thinking of making some kind of spin on the Refrigerator candy with pumpkin... I'm on a pumpkin kick.  I think my friend BBQ said it best, "Of course you're on a pumpkin kick...cause it's fall and you're a white girl."

Well said, BBQ... well said.

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