As I sit here, plowing through my 2nd breakfast (not a habit I indulge in often, but, regardless...That is what I am doing) I can't help but liken myself to a Hobbit...I'm at work, and have even kicked my shoes off (I get more proud with each keystroke)...The Precious is already on my mind (clearly I am referring to lunch) and I'm not even done with my pancakes.
.... Pause to shovel in the last bites...
I expected to be more hungry with pregnancy, especially as Little Miss starts packing on the lbs...But I did not expect it to consume me! But shes kicking away in there, so I assume she likes pancakes, and that's where this craving of mine came from, never did like pancakes until recently... And if she likes them...Baby girl gets what baby girl wants, until she gets sassy.
...Slinks back to the shire...
Re: Hobbits...
Ha ha! I feel like that too, sometimes. Especially about food.
"What about breakfast? ...We've had one, yes. But what about Second Breakfast? ...Elevensies? Luncheon!"
STOP STOP STOP LOL!! I am about to have my first experience peeing while laughing!!
Seriously, referring to lunch as "the precious" just killed me.
I can relate...
Breakfast, Second Breakfast, Elevensies, Luncheon, Tea, Dinner, Supper... sounds about right these days.
DH and I married 8 years. Mom of three, stepmom of one.