Om my gosh, fish burps!
My new prenatal pills involve a DHA supplement that is a soft-gel with some sort of horrid oil in it. I now spend my mornings in constant fear that I might belch. The aftermath of said burpies are disgusting. Must...eat...more...food...get...nasty...taste...out...of...mouth!
On a happier note, Noah likes cars now. He pushes them around and goes "bppbpbpbpbpbpppbpbppp!" I'm so glad he's such a boy and that these sweet little baby girls he's surrounded by haven't rubbed off on him.
Going to Sam's this morning, friends! needs:
-a variety of fruits
I believe that is all. We will see what my impulse tells me to buy in the moment.
And now, what I would do if God had not blessed me with the family and life I now have:
Click here, and if you anywhere near as emotinal as me, prepare to cry.