"I NEEDED a Magnum at 2am so I made my husband drive to the petrol station and get me one"
This kind of statement pisses me off hugely! Man up husband! I must admit, the first time I fell pregnant I was looking forward to these 'uncontrollable cravings' and sending my DH out at stupid o' clock to get me pickles, but it's just a myth isn't it?
I got the occasional hankering for something, but nothing that couldn't wait.
Do some women just feel they need to perpetuate the myth?? Are some men really that gullible?