Just wanted to share this piece I wrote for Babble.com, about the terrors of wanting to eat everything while pregnant.
I want morels and mussels and slippery escargot with a crusty baguette. If I had long-distance telekinesis, I’d immediately order a poppy-seed bagel from Zabar’s, and that’s after I just had to stop myself from finishing a whole box of Good & Plenty. And hey, if you happen through a McDonald’s drive-thru, I’d like a double cheeseburger and an Egg McMuffin. I know they stopped serving breakfast at 11. I don’t care.
Hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoy Good & Plenty!