I hate sounding like a stereotypical pregnant person but I'm afraid I'm going to. I always thought it was cheesy the way people would say that you get particular cravings when you're pregnant. Just a coincidence, not true, that will never happen to me. I'm here to admit and tell you, I was wrong!
Around week 14 of the pregnancy, I noticed I was really wanting ice cream a lot more than normal. I guess I should have prefaced this by stating I am not a sugar-a-holic. Quite the contrary, I love my salt, which is another pregnancy story for another time. I would go to the store and pick up a couple of pints of Ben & Jerry's Stephen Colbert Americone Dream and enjoy them wrapped up in my throw on the couch. Week 16 marked a turning point in the noticing I was suffering from cravings. I had been eating spicy Indian food like crazy, and maybe another coincidence I found myself craving guacamole and tortilla chips. According to those baby size tracker websites the wee lass growing inside of me was the size of an avocado. I felt a little creepy about wanting guacamole so much while the baby was that size, almost feeling like I had just ate my young.
The guac craving seems to have subsided slightly but my intense of love bacon has been coming back to me. I hadn't eaten it since the beginning of the first trimester because just the smell of it cooking made my stomach churn. My new want to eat all the time but I know I shouldn't is a BLTA (bacon, lettuce, tomato, avocado) sandwich made on a pretzel croissant. I am proud of the fact that despite these cravings I haven't ballooned up to the size of a house. I just hope in the last three months of all of this that I am not McMansion size bound.
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