Jason poked his head in and smiled at her. Chocolate ice cream was a good sign, no doubt something Esmee brought in at the merest mention of a craving. "No pickles yet, hm?" Jason quipped. "I've heard the sim can mess with the timing of cravings and compulsions usually experienced later in a pregnancy."<br/>He came up behind her and kissed her on the nape of the neck, wrapping his hands around to embrace her belly. "Feeling anything yet?" he asked.