It’s Friday night.  I want take out.  The old me would’ve called out for Chinese delivery.  I still have dreams of General Tso’s chicken.  Don’t get me wrong, I’m all for indulging and “treat” meals, but the sodium that’s loaded into Chinese takeout is enough to make my rings too tight for a week.  So instead of giving into my cravings, I had to come up with something that I could feel good about eating, feeding to the kids, and that would leave me full and not digging in the fridge for seconds an hour after eating it.  Which by the way, why is it when you eat Chinese takeout…