I wanted to blog it out this weekend- hash out all my feelings and experiences in my early pregnancy. But I have been eye to eye with the nausea beast all weekend. I sleep, shower, eat, take my medications and try not to barf.
It’s a small price to pay for the magic growing inside me. I placed my first sonogram on top of my cabinet in my bed room by my medication. Every morning, evening, trip to get my prenatals, I stop and say hello. Hello my little babies. Keep growing! I love you even though I wanna barf on my toes.
My little sister ordered me preggo pops. Oh my goodness and I haven’t even blogged about my brand new nephew born a week ago. This is crazy. Nausea is the great immobilizer.