Ice Cream

Lise being pregnant, another dimension enters into the meaning of food. We have rediscovered the joys of ice cream all over again. Last night it was a trip to Ben & Jerry's. Very good, of course.

I chuckle at the thought of our growing baby acquiring these tastes and encorporating them into desires after birth. I find it very amusing to envision Baby Buckley coming out screaming that he/she wants a cup of Cherry Garcia or else nothing but screams. Maybe I have watched too much Stewie on the Family Guy...