Give this crazy pregnant lady her cheese!

When I was pregnant with my first child I craved Mexican food all the time, which at the time I never even considered a craving because in general Mexican food has always been a favorite of mine.  Well, with this pregnancy I can’t seem to get enough cheese.  I prefer cheese fries the best, but I don’t care how I get it, whether over noodles or chips or smothered on a burger, this crazy lady needs cheese.  Well after the positive and uplifting ultra sound I wanted Steak N Shake’s cheese fries.  Well for those of you who have ever gotten the cheese fries to go, you will sympathize with me when I tell you that they give you a tiny plastic cup (if you can call it that) with cheese to dip your fries in.  I can’t even make the cheese last through half my fries!  I took this in stride though and ordered extra cheese (which of course you have to pay for).  Well I was craving cheese so bad I get a total of three little cups of cheese and my husband starts to pull out of the parking lot on his way home when I demand he turn back.  Out of these three containers I paid .50 each for they had only filled the cups half full.  Typically I would just complain about it, but this crazy pregnant lady needed her cheese and how dare they try and rip me off for what I paid for.  I sent my husband in with the inadequate cups and was feeling pretty smug when he walked out with the original two he took in as well as an additional two.  Needless to say, I had my cheese craving fix.  Moral of the story: if I ask you for cheese, please don’t be skimpy about it J