I am definitely still eating for two.
After eating a huge breakfast of multiple bowls of hot oatmeal and several glasses of orange juice, I find myself going directly to lunch -- because that chicken salad just looks so good and I might as well spread some on crackers and then have some fruit and a glass of lemonade to go with it.
I graze throughout the day, and yet I am still (albeit slowly) losing weight from the pregnancy. Thank you, God.
I eat twice as much as Michael does at dinner, I have a large snack before bed, and I find myself planning my recipes while I wait for sleep.
Eating hasn't been this fun since I was a teenager!