Taking the cat to the vet: "Mom, let me carry her [in the carrier]. You can't lift things right now--think of the BABY!" To the vet and anyone in the waiting room, etc.: "I have to carry her, my mom's pregnant and can't carry things right now."
On nutrition in pregnancy: Husband - "Well, cheese is good, right?" Me - "Umm...yeah certain kinds. What do you mean?" Husband - "Well, like pizza, right? Its got tomato and cheese--those are good."
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Oh, the vet scene is adorable!
And, as for pregnancy nutrition, especially at first, isn't it pretty much whatever you can stomach?
Actually, my problem is more the food cravings--and trying not to eat bad stuff. And while my sense of nutrition has gotten better over the years, my husband's has not!
LOVE the conversations revolving around the vet visit!
The man logic is hilarious... pizza is good for you. Ha Ha. The vet scene was also extremely cute.
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