So last night I was up really late with the flu. Since my last radiation, my brain has been tricked into thinking I’m pregnant (I’m not). It was about 12 o’clock midnight, and I got a huge craving for ice cream and pickles. I asked my mom if I could have it, and she giggled, “Are you serious?” And I’m, like, “Yup!” Mom said it was okay so I sat down at the table with a huge pickle and a cone of coffee ice cream. It was amazing!
But this morning I woke up and went right back to morning sickness and sat on the bathroom floor forever. It don’t throw up all of the time, and I still think it’s kind of funny and laugh about it. I know almost every mother out there knows what it feels like. So I think everyone should eat pickles & ice cream and enjoy every bite in life. Eat with brAvery!
-Love, Avery (The Miracle Kid)