Hungry girls.

We might possibly get that super-chubby-baby we've always dreamed about. She eats like she's a contestant in a pie-eating contest, only she's not eating pie and there are fewer spectators.

I feel as if I haven't been full in weeks. It's actually been pretty miserable. Soon after she was born I came down with a pretty severe case of mastitis and I was put on antibiotics. These particular pills had to be taken four times a day and always on an empty stomach. So when my nursing body cried out for food at odd times, I just moped. For ten days.

Yesterday I had my wisdom teeth out (OUCH). A cool liquid and soft food diet is the pits. I want something hot and savory in the worst way, especially after all this yogurt and pudding and instant breakfast.

I think I might just cook a whole Turkey and eat it by myself as soon as I can chew.