I wish my husband would just embrace the cravings.

K.

Yes, I want mozzarella sticks a second night in a row.

Yes, I want you to go to Arby’s to pick them up for me.

I’m carrying your unborn child. We’ve been through this before. 😒 These cravings don’t last and I badly want mozzarella sticks; leave me alone and stop making fun of me and embrace my weird random cravings and indulge me! 😤