And I'm finally full. Cereal, strawberries, grapes, almonds...still hungry. Glass of gingerale mixed with pink lemonade? Ahhh...that did the trick. And I felt like I was throwing myself a bridal shower--complete with punch! Yummy.
Sooo...I've arrived at the "hungry all the time" stage. It's easier to deal with than the "I'm not hungry, don't feel like cooking, don't feel like anything, but I have to nourish myself for the baby's sake" stage.
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