Ty and Food Frustrations

Here are some updated pics of Ty:

He sleeps a lot (except every other night between the hours of midnight and 5 a.m.), he LOVES to eat, and he likes to play the sticking-out-the-tongue game (the one where Mom sticks out her tongue and he does the same). Sometimes he's pretty fussy, but most of the time he's calm amid the chaos. I haven't been able to peg down his personality, yet, but we're having fun with him.

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On another note, during my pregnancy I had to avoid ingesting many things so as not to make the nausea/heartburn worse -- water, bread, fruits, vegetables, most meats, etc. I was pretty much limited to bland carbs and milk (miserable, I tell you!). I remember fantasizing about all the food varieties I could eat once Tyler was born. I dreamt of salads, grapefruit, lemonade, ice water, deli meats, juices, etc. As soon as he was delivered, it was like a switch was turned on . . . I was me again, and my appetite felt normal.

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So you would think I would take advantage of this new-found freedom. After all, I had been waiting for this moment for months on end. What do I crave now? Ice cream. Forget the fruits, vegetables, and all the things that are good for me. I have developed an unbelievable sweet tooth -- exactly what I need when I'm trying to get back my girlish figure. Grrrr!