When planning this pregnancy and in the first two weeks I was going to be the healthiest pregnant woman ever.
I was going to continue eating healthy, low carb food.
Then morning all fucking day and night sickness kicked in and all I ate inbetween bouts of puking was crisps. Tablets helped, but I still felt nauseous if I didn't eat carbs by the shed load every two hours. So I mainly lived off jacket pototoes, pies, chips, white bread and the odd cake and mcdonalds to keep me cheerful.
Now I'm 33 weeks and I have eaten everyhing in sight for weeks and I dot care anymore.
I've always had to watch my weight as previous dieting has screwed my matabolism, but I haven't weighed myself since 20 weeks but I estimate a four stone gain.
Dh bought me a box of thorntons this morning for valentines day. Just polished off the last one 
Please tell me I'm not alone!