I love dates. Would you believe that when I was a babysitter, I would raid the cupboard for dates? Well, they said I could help myself to whatever. I always wondered now that I am older if they were frustrated when they couldn't find their dates for their recipe. Okay, Catholic guilt entering in. I feel like I should go back and confess and give them a new package now. I was careful not to eat all of them, and I don't think I would break open a new box. I used to claim that I would enjoy a box of dates more than a box of chocolates! Not so sure now, though.Anyway, Catholic guilt aside, I don't do dates now, because I'm doing the low sugar thing. I just heard on a health program today that they did a study that showed that high sugar consumption produced an inflammatory reaction. Don't know how true this study is. I do feel better when I don't do a lot of it though.