Saturday, November 14, 2009

Brought to you by: The Letter J

J is for JUICE

During my stay at the Hotel de Hos-pi-tal I couldn't get enough apple juice.

I went most of my pregnancy not having any really strong cravings, (except milkshakes in the shower)
so it took me and Mook by surprise when I depleted the hospital's supply.

We have since learned that the cravings were justified...a certain little boy in this house is a big fan--and he's only had the watered down version! I have a feeling we'll be keeping a stocked pantry for a long time :)


  1. "J is for Juice how thirsty are you" I read that every day at least 20 times a day in our "B is for Bear" book.

  2. Thirsty man! Wait until he has grape juice...when he's 21 of course.

  3. My girlfriend Tiffany has sippy cups for us all when we have cocktails in the hot tub. The O-man has one truly rockin' sippy cup. I am jealous. And hot apple juice witha cinnamon stick...YUM!


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