What is that old saying?
Something about making a plan and giving the Universe or God or whomever a laugh.
So after smuggly congratulating myself that I put up tons of food for the birth of my second child, it appears that said second child has a dairy intolerance. Not an allergy (yet) but she vomits copiously and has troubling digesting, and therefore expelling out the proper end.
Of course, nearly everything last thing I put up has cheese or milk in it.
But it is so heartbreaking to watch her struggle after I eat a serving of chicken linguine casserole - and I am committed to breast feeding her until two - so I am off the cow for now.
If anyone has suggestions for vegan cookbooks or resources or ways to replace items like butter with something else, I am all ears and eyes.
Cowboy is going to have fun eating all those lasagnas and chicken pot pies himself!
The only upside is how quickly the baby weight is coming off.