OK, I think I just heard the thud of Stuntman falling over by just typing that title.
I'm not really pregnant, pregnant... but my new favorite lunch would have been perfect when I was!
For E1, I craved spicy buffalo wings... with E2, Chinese food, and E3, fruit.
I craved beer with all three, but didn't drink any.
Now I've been eating a quesadilla for lunch filled with jalepeno jelly, sliced apple, and a touch of monterey jack cheese. If I didn't know better, I would think that I was pregnant.
sorry for the title... I don't think another baby will be joining us around here.
My doctor told me that I'll be hitting menopause in less than 10 years, based on my blood tests... that was 9 years ago. Oh, the joy of anticipation.