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It's funny. I love food, and often think about how much I love food. I then think about the times where I've thought about food, and the idea of it made me want to barf. Those thoughts make me sad.

Well, I'm in that spot - food sounds gross. Don't worry, I'm just sick. I could never be anorexic or bulimic because of my love of food. But seriously. This is painful for a food lover like me. Pinterest has lost it's fun, all those recipes people post on Facebook either make me almost gag or long for that food to be right in front of me right now because it's rare that something actually sounds good...








Ok, you guessed it. I'm pregnant. And having major food aversions at the moment. It makes me want to cry. Right now, what I want is a Cafe Rio pulled pork burrito. We're low on cash at the moment, so I'm sending Jason to the store for tortilla chips and guacamole. Because that's the closest thing I'm gonna get for now. 😭😭😭😭

And because I know you're wondering, I'm 7 weeks 2 days, due July 18th, 2016. We probably won't know what we're having until February or March, and we don't have any names picked out. I'm hoping for a girl to start balancing out our family (I'm completely outnumbered here!), but if we get another boy, of course we'll be happy. Less shopping to do, right? 😉

The first trimester SUCKS!