We took Spencer to Double Dave's Pizza to commemorate Labor Day(s) 2008. Last year David and I went there the day before I went into labor and I pigged out. It capped off a 24-hour eating fest that began with a chicken fried steak dinner the evening before. "Ziggy" had finally given me a little breathing room and I had a huge appetite. For you pregnant girls out there, that's a sign that things are getting started.
No comments:
Post a Comment