cravings?

I haven't been too sure if I've been craving anything (besides maternity clothes; see yesterday's post). I had one night where I thought about grilled cheese like crazy--like, couldn't think of anything else for like an hour--and finally made some at like midnight. So I THINK that was a craving.

The thing is, I naturally like weird food combinations, so its kind of hard to tell if I'm having a strange pregnancy craving or just a strange Jamie craving.

HOWEVER, the fact that I find myself eating THIS has made me a believer:


What is that, you ask? A fried egg, a glob of ketchup, and a spoonful of peanut butter. What on earth does this baby need? Gross! Ironically, it kind of makes me feel sick looking at the picture, even though I just ate it.