I'm 38 weeks pregnant today. In normal people and guy talk, that's two weeks left of this baby business. Lately I feel like I'm a damn bottomless pit. I eat and eat and I'm still hungry. Then, it all catches up with me and I hate myself for the next 4 hours. Food baby plus real baby in the tummy equals nap time. My husband always invites our friends over for the UFC fights and boxing matches. Every time we have people over, everyone brings a case of beer, drinks a few and we are left with the rest at the end of the night. This sounds like an amazing deal for people who actually drink... for us, it just means we have to find a place for it. We aren't really drinkers. That being said, I have to get creative and figure out what the heck to do with all of this beer. Mexican beer is perfect for boiling chicken in for tacos. A can of Bud Light up a chicken's ass makes for some delicious Beer Can Chicken. Guinness.... well, now... there is something to be pondered.
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