I'm 14 and a half weeks along in my pregnancy and I have officially had my first major, got to have now, craving. The other night I woke up at 1:30 in the morning with a major craving for a taco. It was the craziest thing and I'm not usually one to want tacos let alone have a major craving for them in the middle of the night. Now, before you go thinking I ran out to get one, or had Chris get one, I managed to fall back asleep dreaming of when I could have a taco. So, as you can guess, we had tacos for dinner last night. Yummy, homemade, taco-goodness, that felt like heaven in my mouth. I can honestly say that was the best tasting taco I've ever had. I even had the works on it and usually I just have meat and cheese. There could be far worse or unhealthy things to crave and I'm happy to say that mine wasn't so bad. I just hope I don't start wanting pickles and ice cream or some other random, off the wall combination of foods that should never go together.