Thank you all for the positive thoughts. The energy is making it my way…I can just tell. Yesterday started off a bit rough. I tried on about 75 different items of clothing and everything felt uncomfortable and unattractive. At this point, all I want to wear is loosey goosey garb - but then I feel like a puffy slob. Uggh. Fortunately, I was able to get over myself and I found a final four basketball t-shirt from 1991 that felt like heaven. And I looked like a sporty slob, so all was well. I think your positive thoughts helped get me through.After getting mostly out of my grumpy funk, I thought to myself, “What the hey, I’m gonna bake some freaking bread.” I think we could all agree there’s no better smell than fresh bread baking in the oven. How can you be in a mood with those aromas wafting through your home? So I did it. And it was good. I ate six slices with honey and butter before Jared got home from work. Then I made salad for dinner, so I could feel ok about eating six slices of bread with honey and butter.
This morning the love continued. I made some french toast out of my homemade bread just for me and my man. With a cup of hot tea and some sweet, sweet french toast in my belly, I think today is gonna be a good day.
Love,
Jamie
3 comments:
It sounds like you are doing great considering every day feels like forever in the last month when you are waiting to meet your little baby! Oh, and you just go on and eat as much bread as you'd like. You deserve it after nine months of being a home to your little growing punching bag. I can't wait to see pictures of her!!!!
That french toast and bread looks so delicious. Man - you are making me hungry! Peanut will have a great meal before her arrival. Get here already!
Man Jamie that bread looks delicious!!! You are such a wonderful cook, I wish I could cook like you. I say you should have eaten the whole loaf of homemade bread, I would have and i'm not even pregnant!
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