Look at me. I'm blogging like a wild woman now.
I took Thing 2 to the grocery store a bit ago. That didn't go over so well. Remember I mentioned the morning/mid morning/afternoon/evening sickness... yeah.. that would be afternoon sickness. Which is really whipped into a frenzy in the produce aisle. ICK. I went with every intention of buying actual edible food. I bought pop tarts and the makings for s'mores. And chips. Lots of chips. It seems this pregnancy is going to follow a similar pattern as last time in that I won't be eating for the next nine months. Ah well... it was fun while it lasted. Food is really overrated.
When I explained to Thing 2 that pregnancy makes Mommy want to vomit, all the time, and it's worse in the grocery store at the moment, she proceeded to recite the grocery list over and over, emphasizing the eggs. She's adorable. Really. I'll take $5.
Needless to say I'm probably going to have a pop tart for dinner.
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Pot always worked for me...
what? Did I just say that outloud?
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