Sometimes I’m at a loss as to what to feed Isabelle. It was so much easier when it was just exclusively breastfeeding. Now I worry about what unhealthy thing I’m giving her. THE PRESSURE! Sure I can eat junk. That’s my bad choice. But not my sweet precious baby.

I called my sister to see what she feeds Ebow for breakfast. Whatever my mom makes. He gets rice, vegetables, and meat. What do we eat for breakfast? Isabelle eats whatever I’m in the mood for. So it’s usually Cheerios. Alan doesn’t understand how I can eat the same thing over and over and over. I likes me Cheerios. Sometimes it’s waffles with syrup for me and plain for Isabelle. Yeah healthy…

What was it this morning? Cheese quesadillas. Mmmmm…the breakfast of champions. Ha! And why yes that is cheese on her forehead. Don’t ask. I don’t know.

So what to do? I like cooking. I guess I can make healthier food. So what would that be? Yeah I suck…the pressure…can’t my mommy just come and cook for us?