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this fetus HATES grilled chicken. it has for my entire pregnancy so far and i don’t see that ending any time soon. i can’t do the food in any capacity, even the sight of it used to set me into gags.
but damn does it love some SUGAR. seriously, this baby is gonna be way hyper active, all it wants is sweets sweets sweets!
it does give me the excuse of “but the baby wants some!” every time we pass anything that looks delicious that we normally wouldn’t stop and buy. kettle corn - yes. caramel apple - yes please. bag of kit kats - um, yah. pudding - yes. funnel cake - uh duh. and the list goes on and on.
