a smidge tmi

sigh. i fondly remember the evenings that i would run to w*ndy's to fulfill c's cravings for baked potatoes and frosties. i made sure that our fridge was stocked with oranges, oj and milk. i must admit, that i thought those runs were behind me. but now it's different. now i am sent on a mission to find natural ways to ripen her cervix so that we may bypass induction. even after i had already been to the wegm*ns for the primrose and raspberry tea, i was sent back out in the cold and blowing snow to pick up some deliciousness to speed the softening up...