Cravings

It seems the popular question these days is: "what are you craving?"

So far I have not craved any particular item or items. There have been no weird, strange or odd combination of food either. There is an old wives' tale my mother told me about a long time ago. The tale says, should a pregnant woman scratch any part of her body while craving a particular food, the baby will have a birth mark that may resemble the food she was craving at the time.

I must say, I have to believe somewhat in this tall tale. My mother had a particular craving when she was pregnant with me that I carry with me today. Apparently she couldn't get very good falafel in Maryland. And one day, while craving them, she scratched an itch just under her arm.
I have a birth mark in the perfect shape and size of a falafel under my right arm.

What I have experienced is smelling something even though it is not around. And once I have inhaled the scent of whatever it may be, a philly cheesesteak sandwich, buffalo wings, or popcorn, I must satisfy my sudden urge.

It can also be something that I see in a magazine; like the picture at the top. The Southern Style Mac & Cheese Recipe was calling my name and I ended up making it for dinner that night. Don't worry, I made a salad as well to offset all the fatty goodness.

Bon Appetit!