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Greg here - My folks came down to visit us and we had an awesome time hanging around talking and eating (and repeating that cycle a few times). Lunch was the best part... my parents took us out to Mimi's Cafe. It's like a Denny's on steroids but much tastier and less crippling to your arteries. We each ate a delicious meal, and Di even got to choose from a gluten-free menu! The food was excellent! Di finished eating first and looked at everyone's plate with a sad sort of look. She was still hungry. She wanted to steal some of my glutenated french fries, but I gave her a mean look. At the urging of my mom and the nodding approval of my dad, we called over the waitress and Di ordered a second plate of exactly the same thing. She didn't just have one lunch-sized meal for her, but two. Seems appropriate since she's eating for two, but there wasn't a crumb left on the plate. Today my wife ate me under the table... and this is what her belly looks like after all that food.















No, I'm kidding. That's not her belly, it's mine! Here's what her belly really looks like (15 weeks):