Comfort food

I got home last night to homemade mac and cheese… really, made with real sharp cheddar cheese rather than out of a box with powdered cheese. Mark had decided that since it had been my first day in real maternity clothes (which I had to keep pulling up and rolling down the waist band, btw) then I should get some comfort food. He made some nice peas as well, which was all Lily would eat. She tried some of the mac and cheese and didn’t seem to find it offensive, she just was really digging the peas.

Which brings me to my next point. Mark’s little sister used to be affectionately called Amanda-Panda-Pee-Pooh. I took great delight in pointing out that tomorrow, Lily would be blessing Mark with Pea-Poo all day long! HA!

I kill me.