I complained several times anytime someone asked me about my pregnancy that I had no cravings..I really wanted to know that feeling of ‘must have those coleslaw chocolate buns now’ feeling but nothing seemed to hit…until now.
Initially it was anchovies…I ate them for about three days in a row then it sort of disappeared and I thought that was the worst of it..no, no, no. Saturday night the real craving hit me. CAKE!
I text my brother approximately 10 times requesting various types of cake, then telling him I had in fact changed my mind, then again to tell him I did need cake after all…so much so, my dad had to come home in the middle of service (they have a restaurant) to deliver me a suitably satisfying sticky toffee pudding and boy, did that hit the spot.
We went through a very similar process the next night so come Monday, my brother decided enough was enough and bought sweet treats that have been hidden in the house and only revealed to me in times of dire need.
I think it may be time to give up the cakes though, I don’t want to be pregnant and fat.
In other news my amazing husband finally felt baby kick, that was special. My back is so sore I have to sleep sitting up and the realisation that I potentially could have a baby in minimum 10 weeks has actually sunk in…eeek!
Here is a little bumpdate to say goodbye for now.
