People want to know what I crave as a pregnant woman. Nothing really too interesting. Actually, it's less about what I crave and more about what I can actually get down my gullet. Apparently, I'm regressing back to childhood: Cheerios and milk are about the best thing in the world.
One week I really wanted a McChicken sandwich. Sounds delicious, huh? A weird chicken patty, some soggy shredded iceberg lettuce, and a smudge of mayonnaise. I thoroughly enjoyed it.
Cold bananas are quite tasty.
Cold bagels with cold butter is a real delicacy.
Yep. I do realize that was a lot of carbs. I do eat other foods because I know I need them. These are just my favorites.