It Doesn't Take Much

Yesterday I was watching tv waiting for Idol to come on when a Dairy Queen commercial aired. It was for the new Buster Bar Blizzard.


(tell me that doesn't look delicious!)

Practically before the commercial was even over I had my shoes on, my purse on my shoulder, and I was out the door. It took me about 5 minutes of driving to wonder "what am I doing!?" I didn't even think... I just saw the commercial, knew I wanted it, and was out the door. Nevermind that soft serve ice cream usually makes my stomach hurt. Nevermind that I might miss the beginning of Idol (I didn't).

If that isn't the true definition of a pregnancy craving, I don't know what is.

In case you're wondering, it was totally worth it. I'd get another one in a heartbeat. :)