I have been trying to eat relatively healthy throughout this pregnancy, but sometimes, I just have to get the largest burger and saltiest fries available at Wendy’s.
Ryan blames this exact meal for my slightly elevated blood pressure at the doctor’s office. (No worries, pregnancy police, it wasn’t extremely high and my doctor isn’t worried.)
Sue me. I was hungry. And I like salt.
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