(I never did confess here to the bizarre feelings of contempt I had for my dog and my husband during that first trimester. I could not stand the physical presence of my dog. Or my husband. It wasn't until I realized that I didn't like chocolate anymore, either, that I realized that this change COULD NOT POSSIBLY BE PERMANENT and I had only to wait for the hormones to normalize before I could pet my dog, kiss my husband without grimacing, and EAT CHOCOLATE again.)
With the return of love for man and beast and chocolate has returned a fully-functional appetite. Some might argue that it's overly-functional. In fact, a coworker commented, not unkindly, that he predicted an eighty-pound weight gain for me. That's funny, I said, most maternity office pools are focused on how much the BABY will weigh, not the MOTHER.
So the cravings have been mostly just for food; I vacillate between feeling overly-full and overly-hungry from moment to moment. There have indeed been some strange cravings though, and definitely those items that I want again and again and again once having tasted them. This rather short list includes, so far:
- Pinkberry frozen yogurt, for which I mildly curse TK for her introduction to this fabulous concoction which is only obtainable in NYC and California,
- Raspberries (I ate about six pints of them in in one week right before Thanksgiving. This trend was probably spawned by the lack of Pinkberry in Atlanta - I had them on top of my fro yo in NYC),
- Rotisserie chicken, including Boston Market's Chicken Carver sandwich,
- And my current obsession, crispy-shelled tacos (with salsa verde, whenever possible)
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You know, people don't talk much about pregnancy aversions, but they seem to be pretty common. I guess the pickle ice cream cravings are just more interesting.
My wife had some pretty strong food aversions when she was pregnant - no turkey or chicken at all. I guess I lucked out that she didn't have the husband aversion. Glad to hear that was temporary (and I think it's funny that the chocolate aversion is what clued you in to the temporariness of it all)!
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