Anonymous wrote:Muffins! Who doesn't love that?
A family with a newborn loves literally anything anyone brings by. I remember being so bone tired but so hungry and ultimately deciding that I did not have the energy to fix any food so I would just sleep and be hungry instead. But on the days when someone had brought something I could just wander out into the kitchen, hack into and stuff in my face before napping, I could easily do that and not be hungry. I remember coming home from the hospital and our next door neighbor had delivered a delicious chocolate bundt cake drenched in chocolate syrup. God that tasted amazing at that moment in time. Like a big hug.