Lets start with a little story from the past. When I was pregnant with my oldest I had crazy cravings. I would crave steak, orange juice, watermelon and cinnamon bears. I just couldn't get enough. Now I have always likes these food but pregnancy took them to a whole new level. I think we ate steak 4 times a week. Watermelon and orange juice were always in the fridge and the cinnamon bears... Well my husband did his best to keep them out of the house.
One evening we were driving home from the in-laws when I said to him, "Hey stop at the store, I want cinnamon bear." He did not want to stop. He was bent on not stopping. To say that we got into a tiff was an understatement.
Now every woman knows and so does my husband know. When you have a craving you need to eat it! Any usually its not the whole bag or carton. Just a few bites or an handful of the treat.
So I threatened him. I told him even if he wouldn't stop I would get into my own car when we got home and go get them myself. So he stopped! (small victory!!) I grabbed my bag of cinnamon bears and ate a handful the rest of the way home. I was a happy girl with a happy fetus inside.
Ever since then I have always loved cinnamon. Bears, chocolate covered ones or chewy cinnamon in any shape!