This SO hit the spot. I've been craving pasta like my life depends on it but it sends my blood sugar through the roof. So I took to pinterest, found out about this amazing stuff called Dreamfields low-carb pasta and tossed all my cravings into one big pot. It went a little something like this: albacore tuna, low-carb rotini, swiss cream cheese, spanish olives, pickled peppers and olive brine. So. Damn. Good. After today, I'm not sure if I'll ever switch back to regular pasta. This stuff is lower cal and had only 5g of digestible carbs per serving, which is pretty damn amazing if you ask me. We'll see how well my body processes its carb content in a little while when it's time to test my sugars again.
"You wookin' at me?"
I love this silly little dude
We've done a whole lot of just hanging out lately. The gravity of the third trimester is upon me and I just don't have the energy to do much above the bare minimum, which includes laundry, daily cleaning routines, making meals, bath times, painting dates and refilling sippy cups. I'm pretty much useless unless it involves my husband or kids.
Thankfully, these two don't mind just hanging out. They're easily entertained and content to just sit around with their heavily pregnant mama, or running around in circles alternating pretending to be the monster, or doing puzzles or coloring or eating their weight in strawberries. I am thankful and blessed that they're happy just being.