I wasn't kidding yesterday when I said I had plans to go to McDonald's for lunch today. And so, Weeble enjoyed the first and only Big Mac he or she will ever have for as long as I can help it.
Sure, I feel guilty about the fat and sodium intake - and how McDonald's is NOT meant to be a balanced part of the pregnant lady's diet. And I feel bad about supporting the megalomaniac that is McDonald's in any way. But I tell you what: right now, as I continue to ride on the high of delicious fatty, salty goodness that comprises a Big Mac and fries... I am very happy.
Talk to me in about 20 minutes when the high starts to wane and I descend into a pit of despair over what I have put into my body and into the body of my poor defenseless child. Until then, live it up, Baby! Because I'm lovin' it.
1 comment:
mmmmm, big macs!
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