The past few days have been all about pickles and butter. My giant jar of pickles I bought at BJ's yesterday is already half empty and, for some reason, I just can't get enough melted butter. I think the kids are a bit disappointed with this pregnancy. My chocolate pregnancies have been a delight to them - some chocolate confection available nearly every hour of the day. But they aren't so impressed with the presence of pickles and melted butter...ah well...more for me - and baby. Maybe we'll start calling this one Pickles.