Pickles, tomatoes, Sprite, salami. If you've got it, I want it. This is probably the most disgusting craving of all and I haven't actually let myself do it because James says it's gross...I would kill for a gas station hot dog! The aroma is intoxicating, it makes me think of a Twins game with a dome dog and chips. I finally went to the grocery store and bought the Ballpark Franks. I couldn't take it anymore, I had two for dinner last night.
So I figured out the the reason you get queasy during pregnancy is because your body is metabolizing the glucose in your blood and you need more and more to replenish that (the reason crackers take care of the problem). If you think about it, it's like having a mini hangover, without the headache every morning when you wake up, oh joy!
Tuesday, December 5, 2006
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