Too many Cheetos?

Many people have asked me what my food aversions are and what I've been craving since I've gotten pregnant. Well, as my mother well knows, I have never had a tendency to have food aversions. But lately I've been really into Cheetos. I don't crave them daily but on occasion I have to fight the urge to eat them for breakfast. They make me "happy." This seems to be the new motto now and when Mike wants to put a smile on my face or ease the tension between me and Maddie, he attempts to feed me a Cheetos. So far it works like a charm. 

This weekend something happened. I grew. Monday morning I went to put on my largest "regular" pants and they would not button up. I literally thought in my head, I've had one too many Cheetos. I thought it was time to take a Cheetos baby bump picture. This first pic was taken at about 15 weeks and the second pic about 2 weeks later. 

See, you don't have to be a microwave-generation teenager to take a self portrait in the bathroom. I think this picture is perfectly Instagram worthy but it will stay right here on the blog. I think I'll reward myself with a Cheetos!