Gone are the treasured hours in the kitchen preparing a great meal just because it's Tuesday. A successful meal is one that the Squeeze and I manage to eat at the same time; bonus points if it tastes good or we made it ourselves.
The baby arrived three weeks ago. She gave us quite a surprise, insisting on being born five weeks early. And since then it's been about sleeping and pooping and — of course — eating, around the clock.
Have you been craving anything in particular? they want to know. I assume they are hoping to hear that I've been porking out on butter brickle ice cream with dill pickles and Corn Nuts.
