I'm a simple girl.

Just feed me this:

and I'm happy as a clam.

This is all I want lately. Not the turkey variety that's typical for me. (Those taste far too salty these days.) No, give me a thick, juicy, messy cheeseburger. The fries are just frosting. I'm totally happy with just the burger.

We call this a manifested pregnancy craving. I need protein/iron and my brain has decided this is the most tasty way to obtain it. Mmm...