Ok. So I have to admit it: I'm a virgin. Not a virgin in that sense, since I'm currently 16 weeks pregnant, but I'm a virgin at writing a blog. So bear with me.
Being pregnant, to be honest with you, has been quite easy so far, just as long as my husband remembers the cardinal rule of spousal pregnancy: Thou shalt not steal thine wife's food.
There was a regrettably hysterical moment a week or so ago when I came home to discover the spring roll that I had been coveting all morning while sitting at my office had been swiped from my refrigerator by a man who doesn't really even like spring rolls. <...