I want ice cream. NOW.
Preferably ice cream that is dripping in chocolate sauce. and sugar sprinkles.
How cliche is it that I simply cannot get ice cream off my mind? Except this happens even when I am not with child, so I cannot exactly blame HJ on this sudden desperation for a cold sugar rush. I am so seriously contemplating leaving work early to drive-thru Dairy Queen.
There goes my resolve to not gain any weight in the first tri.
