Well, I did get my Twinkies. My wonderful husband very graciously went out and bought some for me the other night.
Twinkies were a strange thing to crave, because I don’t think I’d eaten a Twinkie in the last decade. Normally I would never waste that many calories and fat on something that doesn’t contain any chocolate.
Dave just bought me a little package of two Twinkies instead of a whole box, thankfully.
That first Twinkie was yummy and sweet, filled with creamy goodness. But by the time I finished the second, I’d had enough processed pastry to last me a while.
Craving satisfied and over.
We had spaghetti and meatballs for dinner last night. Now that was good, and I could have eaten up every last bite, but I’m trying not to gain 50 pounds before the first trimester is up.
Right now I have a meatball sandwich toasting in the oven that I made with the left-overs.
I don’t think the pasta craving will go away like the Twinkie craving did.
There’s also a chocolate cake in the oven.
My latest desire.
Little David and I whipped that up this morning. He loves cake, so I’ll have someone to share with.
Oh, I think my sandwich is ready!
So what strange things did you crave when pregnant?