Okay okay, I'm exaggerating (baby's fault). BUT, he's telling me no to everything I suggest! It goes a little something like this:
Me: I want crab legs so bad
Him: No shellfish for you
Me: Brie sounds delicious
Him: You can eat anything unpasturized
Me: I miss sushi
Him: Too bad
Me: Dallas (my five year old), give me a bite of your ham sandwich
Him: No lunchmeat allowed!
Me: I'll take my steak rare
Him: No, she'll have it well done, thanks
Ugh. I've been sick sicky sick for a week now, and everything that sounds good is bad for the baby! Do they design pregnancy that way??!!

I'm going to have to live off Pirates Booty for eight and a half more months...
End rant. Thank you for listening