I have moved from Girl Scout cookies to Cadbury Creme Eggs. I spend about 20 minutes a day trying to convince Danny to get me some.
It took me three transactions to get through the grocery store in one trip. Once for the groceries. Another for the balloon for Carter I forgot I had tied to the cart. And another for the donut I was clutching in my hand, you know, so it didn't get lost.
I had to google when the third trimester started.
One day after Cohen had dumped his cereal on the floor and was signing "more" I heard myself say "Go eat the ones on the floor"
I always thought children on leashes were ridiculous and now, I have never wanted one more.