Must. have. malted. milk. balls.
My dietary strictness has been working. I only had dessert on Saturday night at John's party, other than that I have been good. I am having a powerful fantasy about going over to get a bag of chocolate malted milk balls from the cafeteria right now, but so far I am holding it off, though barely.
26 weeks pregnant as of last Friday. Dan helped me put on my left shoe this morning. I think I'll have to recruit him for that job in the future, it's nice and it makes things so much easier. It makes me cranky to bend over 12-14 inches of baby in a fluid-filled sac just to buckle my shoes.
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