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Pregnancy Cravings

I want cheese!

Soren was made out of Papa John's pizza with lots of extra marinara sauce.

Carl was made out of sushi.  Mostly, the cheap stuff at the grocery store but often enough it was from Shogun, our favorite downtown sushi place.

Sven was made out of Kraft macaroni (three cheese, baby!) and homemade jalepeno poppers.

This baby should be made out of KFC cheese curds.  Except that KFC is closed right now!  What's a crazy pregnant woman to do?

Comments

Oozaroo said…
I've seen cheese curds at the grocery store; can you get any at yours? Oh, but they aren't breaded. We have KFC and Culvers here, and they both have cheese curds!! Why is KFC closed? Does that even happen?

Also, Isaac Kamosi's hair! So CUTE!

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