Four years later, I was pregnant with #2 and craved dessert....chocolate, cinnamon, chocolate, cheesecake, chocolate. Did I mention chocolate?!?!?!? There were times where I would eat dessert before I ate the meal....or eat dessert for breakfast!
Eleven months later, I was sick as a dog with #3. Eating made me sick and the thought of food made me want to throw up. I ate a ton of crackers and put down a lot of sprite....and sometimes that was even too much.
I write all this to say that, in my case, my #s eat exactly what I craved when I was pregnant with them. #1 eats salads all the time, loves fresh fruit and actually will be the kiddo that tries new foods. #2 would eat desserts 24/7 if I allowed it. And #3? Well, let's just say that the "crouton, cheetoh, cheese sandwich that he ate tonight for dinner says it all......
...it's always interesting in our life with numbers!
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