As “Ann has written”:/news/2006/spontaneity/, last night we went out for pancakes in the middle of the night because Pregnant Lady wanted pancakes, and as we were paying the bill, the cashier told us a superstition I’d never heard before:
She said that if a pregnant woman has a food craving and the father won’t get it for her, the baby will end up looking like that food!
Anyway, I thought that was pretty funny. That’s all. Now I have to go back to going crazy waiting for Baby.
It’s a good thing that Jon has been so accomodating to the few cravings I’ve had — Baby Girl won’t end up looking like a raspberry. :)