Hungry Little Girl

Last night I was thinking about tomorrow's breakfast, craving a greasy McDonald's sausage egg mcmuffin meal. (Note: I'm 4 months pregnant.) I mentioned to Peter that it sounded good and maybe he could pick me up a meal before heading to work in the morning. (Note: We only have 1 car that he uses during the day for work.) Lo and behold, my great husband surprised me this morning by bringing me my requested McDonald's meal. I didn't think he would remember my silly craving. Anyway, I started to eat my delectable (greasy for most, but delectable to a pregnant woman) breakfast, planning to watch some t.v. as well. After a couple bites, my breakfast was cut short by the sounds of little Olivia. She was awake. I went upstairs to get her and then brought her downstairs to change her diaper. After changing her diaper, I went into the kitchen to take it to the trash and wash my hands. In less than a minute's time, I came back into the living room, planning to finish my breakfast and a little sad that now I would have to share it with Olivia. I realize that's a terrible thought, but remember I'm pregnant...I'm already sharing! Upon entering the living room, I see Olivia standing in her diaper with the hashbrown in her hands already taking a bite! I shook my head and chuckled, exclaiming, "Oooliviaaaa!" Her response, "I got hungie!" I laughed and immediately went to get the camera; by the time I came back with it, she had climbed up onto the sofa continuing to devour my breakfast! She ended up eating nearly all the hashbrown and drinking almost the entire orange juice. I guess she thought it was a special treat as well!