It was 9:30pm and the only thing that sounded decent to my upset stomach was an Arby's roast beef sandwich.. The nearest one is about 10 minutes away so being a good sport DH drove me to get my first pregnancy craving. We got to the window to pay and he asked if I had my wallet. Neither of us did.. I proceeded to cry profusely until we got home. I couldn't help it! The entire drive DH looked like a sad puppy. I'm now sitting in bed while he's off on a second food run that he insisted on getting. What a sweet man. Meanwhile I'm feeling like quite the pregnant cliche. Crying over food? this is ridiculous.
Re: This is ridiculous
Married: August 2012
DD: 9/22/2014
BFP #3 on 7/23/16 EDD 3/30/16
Last week, I ordered a small pizza from the local pizza place. It was supposed to have sausage and green peppers on it. DH ordered a meatball sandwich. When said pizza got to the house, it was a pulled pork and bbq sauce pizza. I litterally freaked out, and threw a bit of a 2 min tantum and started to cry haha. DH sat there stunned (this is not par for the course for me when Im not preg). He offered to split his sandwich. I told him just forget it that I wanted him to have enough to eat. He offered to go take the pizza back. Nothing he offered made sense to me haha. Finally he had to get tough with me and tell me he gave me a bunch of options, I just needed to pick one so I could eat and feel better. I had half the sandwich.
First BPP 1.24.14
EDD 9.26.14
Baby Cooper John born on 9.24.14 6lbs9oz
I knew it was ridiculous while it was happening but I was crying and truly upset but DH's face regarding it was making me laugh at the same time. It never happened in my first pregnancies and is now known as "The Cracker Epidemic" LOL
I found out I was pregnant a few days later and it all made sense! No crying spells after that, though.
About 3 weeks ago, I was exhausted from the constant nausea and, once again, I couldn't eat the lunch I had brought to work. I decided to go home and rest, and on the way the only thing that sounded good was a chipotle salad, so I got one. Once I got home, I changed into some comfy clothes, sat down on the couch, and opened the bag only to find out there was no salad dressing- they had left it on the counter. I proceeded to cry for well over 15 minutes. I was telling my dogs I was going to call the corporate office (along other things....) and must have sounded insane while texting my husband about the worst thing that had ever happened to me.
Now I laugh about it. A lot. What else can we do when our hormones are taking us for a ride and finding foods that's don't make your stomach turn are few and far in between?!? You're in good company
We were on the tail end of a long family vacation and went to eat dinner. This was almost towards the end of my pregnancy and I could barely eat so I asked for a kids menu. I get the menu and I'm doing the stupid word search. I'm not one to go down the list - I just find the ones in the letters myself. So I get to "Route 66" or something like that and I'm sitting there in silencer trying to figure out what I'm looking at. I start bawling and my mom notices and asks what's wrong. "I don't know what letter that is! What letter is that?!? What's wrong with me?"
Moron. ROUTE 66! It's a freaking number.
Haven't loved that one down....
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