I do love this baby already. But it is staging some kind of psychological & gastrointestinal warfare on me!! My latest, and grossest, pregnancy craving is…HOT DOGS!!!!!
I know — EWWWW. I have long had a problem with these cylindrical meat logs of doom. I have always had a love/hate relationship with the weiners, but now it looks like the baby is going to force my hand on this one. I mean, I haven't had a hot dog in years! But now I've had five, seriously five hot dogs, since dinner last night. FIVE.
Eating them both thrills and disgusts me, but for now I can't see a way around it. Ugh.