Lettuce, Mayo, Chicken, & Bread,
Sounds like something my baby needs
to be fed.
You started with a thought,
I wanted a coke Icee,
But you are what I got.
But you are what I got.
Man, you sure do know how
to hit the spot.
I know you are unhealthy,
but get in my dang belly!
O NO! Sandwich you are all gone!
But its ok, cause getting another one,
won't take long!
Of course, after writing this I feel like a heffer. I mean I know if I told you that I got a king size package of Reese's Minis and a king size package of Red Vines (Got them because they are low in calories..unlike the Reeses) you would probably agree with me. Honestly, I don't see how being pregnant is an excuse to turn into a wild african animal that hasn't been fed in years, but its been really hard to control anything. That includes my emotions and my irritability. At one moment, I am ok. The next, I might crying or wanting beat something up or screaming. Nothing makes you feel crazier than being pregnant! Ta- Ta for now!
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