Pregnancy Craving
So Kevin tells me I had a bona fide pregnancy craving last night.
As we were watching a DVRd episode of "America's Got Talent," I said: "I want a cookie."
Moments later, Kevin found me in the kitchen, mixer in hand, making chocolate chip cookies. Since this has never occurred in our marriage thus far (me baking unexpectedly), Kevin pointed a finger and in an alarm-like voice said: "PREGNANCY CRAVING! PREGNANCY CRAVING!"
So there you go. We ate several of the cookies and I brought the rest into work. So I guess it was a win-win-win situation.