Laughing Gas

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You should know that one of my biggest life cravings is Mexican food.

The meat. The cheese. The spice.

Bring it on. Daily. Por Favor.

The beans though, might have to start staying on the plate and out of my stomach.

Recently, I ate those glorious refried beans.

Full of salt and lard.

and glory glory glory.

{what was my New Year's resolution again?}

But after two full days of an angry every-time-he-kicked his-legs-he-farted Baby...Bean {ironic},

I vowed to be a better breastfeeding mama and omit them, amongst other things, from my diet.

Even thought the farting. was. hysterical.

I also sent Daniel to the store to pick up some Gripe Water.

Just in case I have a moment of pinto bean weakness in the near future.

He bought it. I thanked him. for the Gripe Water.

He said your welcome. for the Grape Water.

And I was all, nooooo, it's called GrIpe Water. "I"

Yes. My husband thought I was saying Grape. The word Grape, over and over again, but in a strange Australian accent.

and it didn't even phase him.

Because I am just that weird, and I would do that.

He knows me too well.

Welcome to our daily life.

Olé!

xoxo

{Bon Bon}