When I was pregnant with the twins, I had an aversion to potato soup. I haven't quite regained that love, but I think I could eat it. Especially if it was made by my dad. Still, I would just prefer to eat other things.
When I was pregnant with all three boys, there was one thing I developed an aversion to that I still cannot stand to smell. I think it started with Pierce, but carried over into the pregnancy with the twins too.
Every morning, I got to work, and the first thing I smelled was my boss's coffee. Now I love the smell of coffee. And I enjoy drinking coffee. Especially flavored coffees, like salted caramel or this coffee a cocoa:
But my boss always made hazelnut coffee. Even today I can't stand the smell of hazelnut coffee. It's been ten years next month since my pregnancy with Pierce. Somehow, I am thinking this is one aversion that isn't ever going away. It's a shame really. I bet hazelnut coffee is good.
Readers, do you have any aversions?