I.C.E. I want to chew on ice all day. This isn't a completely bad thing, because in order to get it to a good consistency, it has to sit in a glass of water, which I drink and refill more often than my bladder would like. Too bad I don't live next door to Iceberg or Sonic and their pebble ice.
If it's not ice, I'll settle for G-U-M (that is what James has called it since he was 2. Not gum, but spelled out G-U-M). Preferably Extra Spearmint. Mmmmm. I also enjoy brushing my teeth more than ever- that clean, fresh feeling. Completely opposite to the first 3 months of pregnancy when I would gag every. single. time. I brushed -I now enjoy brushing my tongue.
This leads to my other, rather random craving.
Cleaning supplies. Jim teases that most people crave a clean home, but this isn't the case. Yes, craving the smell of comet helps keep my sink clean (and in order to get to that point, I have to actually do the dishes, so it is a great little cycle). But when I use the term "craving" it is almost an edible crave. My bathrooms have never been so clean (no, that is not an invitation to come inspect, b/c with these 3 mess makers on my tail, I still don't keep up with as much as I should).
I understand that most cravings mean a lack on nutrients somewhere. What is this craving for cleaning telling me?
2 comments:
How funny. Does he call it G-U-M because that's what his parents called it whenever the kids could hear them? Clever kid.
I finally realized when I was preggers w/ Blake that you can buy 10lb bags of Sonic ice while you are there. It is heaven AND its a lot cheaper than going through and buying a Route 44 soda with all ice. The cleaning bug hasnt caught up w/ me yet! I want it to but it never did w/ the first 3, doubt it will w/ this one!
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