Last night I started feeling really sick, so we came home early and went to bed. When we woke up I was still feeling gross. So Chase, being the wonderful husband he is, told me to go back to sleep and he'd stay home and take care of me. At 1:30pm I decided it was probably time to wake up. The smells of Sunday dinner were beckoning me. And even though I felt like crap, I ate it all up and had room for ice cream. No one can turn down homemade ice cream, especially when there in an assortment of goodies to put on top. For some reason my stomach cannot hold very much food and I am told that I eat "like a bird". But when ice cream is offered, my stomach grows 4 times its normal size and gobbles that deliciousness right up. I kind of wish I was kidding, but I am being completely serious. Try not to droool too much!
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Have a great week!
xox
1 comment:
You made that?! That's freakin awesome! :)
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