Hubby and I decided to make a late night ice cream run... we live with my parents so we got their order and took off. I spent the whole drive day dreaming about my Mint Oreo blizzard, waited in the (surprisingly long) drive through line, placed our order and everything was good. Got up to the window and saw them packing up our stuff, everyone else got shakes and I got a small blizzard so the cups were different and when I noticed my little blizzard wasn’t green I immediately piped up and said “that’s a MINT Oreo blizzard right?” They assured me, packed it all up again and we drive off. Got home, everyone’s chowing down and I went to change into pajamas first. Grab my blizzard, take a bite and NO MINT 😭 I literally just broke down crying... why does pregnancy do this to me? I am the most level headed, easy going person but I had a history of this when I was also pregnant with my daughter... I know it’s ridiculous and irrational, but even thinking about it right now I want to cry again!! 😭 God damn you Dairy Queen! Now they’re closed and my mom tried to put peppermint extract and green food coloring in it but it’s just not the same. Bless my family as I sit in the bathroom sobbing over my blizzard... 😂