My future

Tonight after cheyenne and I had dinner, lovely bowels of cereal, I cut up strawberries and made her a damn good lunch for tomarrow. Pb&j, strawberries, raisins, milk and fruit cocktail. It took less then 10 minutes. I don’t get why my sister won’t do that for her. It was a glimpse of what I will be doing for Avery in a couple of years. I think I might slice her up some cheese too. I figure she is probably only going to pick at it but oh well. After Cheyenne goes to sleep I am going to wash the metric ton of dishes in the sink. Yey. On to other news, I haven’t really been queasy these last couple of days. That makes me nervous. I’m glad I am seeing the dr on Tuesday. Terry is still firm in not wanting anything to do with this baby. Oh well, it’s his loss. I’m not stressing over it because it doesn’t matter. The baby is inside me and I will take the best care of it I can. Anyways, I am going to play papaya farm.