Thursday, September 1, 2011

Never send a pregnant lady to the grocery store

I am nauseated, yet starving.

I did our weekly grocery store this evening, and I came home with a hundred dollars of... I don't know. Some of the staples of our diet -- like simple brown rice -- made me want to heave. Even bananas and sweet potatoes, my son's favorites, were too much to bear.

But as soon as I saw the Stauffers french bread pizza, the mint chocolate chop ice cream, the teriyaki sauce, I was like... IGOTTAHAVEITRIGHTNOW. I haven't shopped this way since college.

At the start of week 7, I feel like my whole abdomen is full of air bubbles.




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