I am the complete opposite when it comes to chicken wings. Normally, I love them. But since I've been pregnant I really can't stand them. It's making DD and DH sad because THEY love them too and I haven't been making them hardly at all. Back in the summer I made them at a friend's place because she wanted to know how to do it, then I just couldn't eat them. Everyone else was stuffing their faces, my DD mowed through about a dozen on her own going all "nom nom nom nom nom these are THE BEST FOOD EVER MUMMY" and I was like, boy, this salad sure is nice. 
What I AM blaming the baby for, is that it's SO hard to get back onto a full-on Paleo-type diet... and I really need to do that, not so much for me, but DH, who is having all kinds of auto-immune stuff and his sister has similar issues and she went to a naturopath who told her to ditch the wheat and dairy and DH was saying he should probably go and get checked out too and I said yes, but I know, really, he just needs to eat really clean for a while and get more sleep, but he's not so good on the self-care and I feel like I'm failing hugely on that because I should be cooking a lot more veg-and-meat meals and staying up late enough to unplug the computer on him and force him into bed... but no, I have this parasite that's making me eat bread and cook pizza for dinner and go to bed at hours that are unreasonable to make DH share...
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