Sunday. I spent the morning doing my normal Sunday morning stuff, grocery shopping, cooking food for the week, doing a little kitchen cleaning work... All of those things that I like to try and get done on Sunday mornings so I feel as though I have had a productive day if I just do nothing for the rest of the day. So today's cooking escapades included a dream dinner that J does not like (monte cristo chicken) for me to eat for lunches this week. Egg-o-ritos for breakfast for both J and I:
I also made some cookies for J. I found a recipe on pinterest, and decided to doctor it up a little bit based on some of the ingredients that I had in the kitchen. Basically, I had no peanut butter, so I used almond butter. They are pretty yummy, J says.
I will be 17 weeks tomorrow. My regular jeans stopped fitting. I had to wear them with a band yesterday and them unbuttoned for the first time. It scares me a little bit, but it also helps me to remember the fact that I am growing a real live life in me. How scary is that?