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No, I’m not pregnant.

What defines “weird”? If I judge by the usual brow raising and eye rolling, I would say this choice of breakfast. I don’t eat breakfast often, usually just having a tall glass of milk. But every now and then, especially on days off work (like today), I go for this family classic.     Peanut…… Continue reading No, I’m not pregnant.