As the Stomach Turns by Peggy | Mar 31, 2014 | 0 commentsEarly in the morning, and I’m awakened by a strange noise. Gursh….sproing….gurgle…. I sit up and look to Ike, who is sound asleep at the foot of the bed. But his stomach is all kinds of busy, churning, sloshing, burbling. And I know that...
