High of the day:
Jeff and Daddy starting on the baby cradles
Low of the day:
Low of the day:
Jeff cooked me eggs for breakfast...again.
Yes, I cried.
P.S.
I'm supposed to be eating two eggs a day (orders from my midwife and my Bradley teacher), so Jeff is being sweet to make them for me everyday. But I HAAAAATE eggs, I am so over them. So having them served to me again today was just too much. I didn't eat them, I fed them to the dog. And Jeff is now afraid to make them for me again.
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