This was my first official day as a housewife.  I don’t think it should be counted against me, as it is difficult to be very productive when nine months pregnant.  I did wash the sheets and get some vacuuming done.  I also made dinner and did the dishes.  We had chicken enchiladas.  Ben has told me that he will always say that whatever I make is good the first time I make it.  Unfortunately, an unhappy purging type of expression crossed his face with the first bite.  He claims he liked it, but now there is no way to know.  Unlucky Ben, there are 7 more enchiladas for dinner on Wednesday.  Should be interesting to see what I get done tomorrow.