Seriously. I went into labor with my first at like 11:00am and hadn't eaten anything at that point ... then was too excited/nervous the rest of the day to eat anything until it was time to go to the hospital, then I get there and the doctor hooks me up with an epidural and breaks my water about 8:00pm, and then I'm in horrible agony until my daughter decided to make her appearance at 5:06 am the next day. And I was starving! A very dear friend of mine brought me the biggest, nastiest cheeseburger she could find at 5:00 in the morning.![]()


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