Thursday, April 2, 2009
Apparently Og is fond of chocolate. Someone gave Morgan a jar of very yummy hot fudge sauce, so the last few nights, we've had mini sundaes for dessert. Not the best idea right before bed, I've discovered. This is the first food reaction I've experienced the boy having, but he dances up a storm after I eat this. Its kind of fun. Except for the part where I'm going to give birth to a sugar addict...
Or maybe he hates chocolate and I'm torturing him. That's not possible, is it?
(Edited to add: Yes, I recognize the irony of this being my first post-glucose test post.)