So, for the past week I have been craving a slice of store bought cake of the vanilla on vanilla variety. (I know, boring!!) Every day I wistfully say, "I really want some cake right now." So today I came home from my chiropractor and Jake had dinner going because I had such a bad day, and he had a surprise for me: A cake from the grocery store! I started laughing and said, "Awww honey, I'm sorry you might have gestational diabetes, here's some cake!" He always knows how to make me feel better.