Apparently, I have been "hangry"quite often during this pregnancy. I tried to deny this term being branded to me but I soon realized he was correct. As I recognize the signs popping up, I can now let him know ahead of time that I'm getting "hangry". Me being able to give him a heads up has solved quite a few meltdowns :)
We were able to try a new local restaurant, just over the border in Michigan, for breakfast this morning (since my back is not allowing me to stand for a long period of time to cook). I was able to let Corey know that I was getting "hangry" at home and this sped up his end of getting ready.
We can report that this new local joint had very good home-cooked meals and I specifically enjoyed the biscuits and gravy...which was too much to consume.
All is well again in the land of pregnantville. I was fed and Corey had his breakfast and coffee. I think I should coin a term for when Corey doesn't have coffee...I'm thinking "crankfee". We'll see if that one sticks :)
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