Day Two Hundred and Thirty Seven
Among many other bizarre OCD rituals I've adopted since being pregnant, is my inability to go to sleep without eating a piece of fruit first. Early on in the summer months it was a stone fruit such a nectarine or peach. In Winter it graduated to oranges. I remember eating a lot of mangoes with the girls, as they were Summer babies. They both now love mangoes just as much as I do. I wonder if I'll still crave my nightly orange when I'm not preganant? Probably not, and it would be a bit hard to juggle an orange and breastfeeding anyway .. !
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