Bellyitch: What do your pregnancy cravings mean?

Bellyitch: What do your pregnancy cravings mean?

Justifies some of what I have wanted... Olives, PB (something I have NEVER liked)... but maybe not so much the gumballs.... But Adam Sandler and Bedtime Stories may have had a little more to do with that

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