Oh my! I remember getting cravings when pregnant and it's not like the thought pops in your brain that such and such might be good, it's an "I want this now and it will be amazing". It was never amazing because it never tasted right BUT when something did taste right, oh man watch out. I plowed thru grapes one day, ignoring the warnings of the men around me. I paid for it within a few hours. I craved tomato soup and grilled cheese one night. Swear to God that it doubled on the way back up. Steak, fried chicken and salads, I could just sit at a truckstop and eat non stop because the hunger never ended! I only gained about 25 to 30 pounds with my son which was good since I was 171 and in the beginning my weight started going down as my belly started to get bigger. Even then my son had major eating during growth spurts!
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