One sunny afternoon, Maria sat in her kitchen, craving her favorite pickled herrings. She smiled, remembering how her mother always said these were a taste of the ocean. Now, pregnant with her first child, Maria was more conscious about what she was eating. Were these fish still a harmonious melody, or was there a chance they could be a sour note in her pregnancy symphony?
Baby says
Hey mommy, these fishies are exciting, but letβs keep it a small ocean! Too much might not be the best adventure for us. πβ€οΈ

