You're thirsty. That means you need water! Duh.
You're low on iron. That means you eat red meat for a week straight. And you crave it even though you're stomach can't handle it. I could probably count the number of times I desired red meat while I pregnant. Not a lot. But I can't resist it now.
Marshall is really happy about this. Tacos once a week?! Sure! Steak sandwiches, roast beef, gimme gimme gimme!
And since the week before Hartley was born I've been loading up on carbs and fat. Alfredo sauce has become my masterpiece. And part of my second lunch/early dinner. I make it at least twice a week.. normally for lunch because we have to eat steak for dinner!!
I love my body's way of telling me what to eat. Except in the morning. It cries for bananas.. whatev.
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Enough about myself.. I know everyone wants to hear about Hartley.
She had her 2month checkup Tuesday. I have the sweetest baby! She enjoyed talking to her doctor so much. But she spit in the nurses face. Hmm. I wonder why.
We're going the vaccination route, in case you were wondering. They can protect her and those around her. Marshall and I turned out alright, didn't we?? [don't answer that!]
Hartley got very upset and cried. And I cried right with her.
It aggravated me that the office wouldn't let me nurse Hartley while she was receiving her shots. She had to "lay flat on the table." Fortunately I was able to immediately after. And wow! That helped so much. Within a few minutes she was fine and cooing as we were getting checked out.
She got fussy later on, but within 24 hours she was fine.
On a sad and selfish note, I think Hartley loves her Daddy more than me. Either that or she gets really bored looking at me all day.
