Are you like me–do you sometimes think that it tastes better than the actual baked cookie?
Well, turns out when one is pregnant, there are a list of things you don’t get to eat anymore. I don’t remember exactly what they other no-no’s are. I heard, “no more cookie dough,” and that’s all that I heard. Sigh.
So I guess this is my official, “we’re expecting” post. I don’t know what to say because for some reason, I’m experiencing writer’s block.
It’s kind of a big deal.
I have so so much more respect for mother’s now. How do you do this? And how do you do this more than once?
How do you name a child? I couldn’t even name any of the pet cats I’ve had in my life (Jarv named Nappy, Thane named Minyo and Pete named Pogi).
Big thanks to Nathan for putting up with me these past 3 months. Big thanks.
Bring on Thanksgiving.