I can't eat dinner at night and I have to go to bed when the kids do. If I fail to comply with this nonsense, I am sorry...oh so sorry. So this morning I woke up at 4:57 a.m. It's completely ridiculous. I was also starving and had to have scrambled eggs and toast or I was going to keel over and die. After a few minutes of trying to talk myself out of it and to go back to sleep, the eggs won. THE EGGS! This image is proof.It's 3:30 p.m. now, and looking at this picture makes me physically ill. Someone help me.
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Oh the joys of pregnancy. Thanks for the reminder as to why I never want to do it again. Oh and the fact that having three kids is kickin' my trash. You are brave.
So what do I do for laughs on a Friday night? Read Katrina and Nils' blog. Really Katrina, you should write a book (well maybe a blog is like a book)-- I'd buy it! You could make millions and then support Nils in a way that he would like to become accustomed to.
Really, I was looking for pics that I could Photoshop and put in the empty frames that we have setting everywhere around the house. (You might have noticed them on your last visit, but were kind enough not to question why.)
So if you come again and there are no pictures in the frames, still, it's really all your fault because I spent so much time reading and laughing at/with you in your blog.
But please do keep writing - you say the things that I was never brave enough and certainly not clever enough to write!
Love ya - Nana
Listen to your body and eat what you want, when you want. Drink WARM fluids, not cold. Even warm milk with honey or maple syrup. Call your doctor or midwife. And go to helpher.org. There is a ton of information on that website that will give you HELP. Don't be scared, just get the help you need. Maybe a vitamin B6 shot or even acupuncture. Love you. I wish I could help more. Email me privately if you want. Or call. Hang in there.
I'm having sympathy nausea pain for you :) Here's hoping that it passes soon!
we should be neighbors so that when we see each other's kitchen lights on at 5am we could hang out. or puke in one another's toilets.
The picture makes me want to vomit. I am so glad that you also get to have the wonderful experience of being knocked up. It is so magical. When does the baby make his arrival? Our little bundle of joy (don't you hate that expression) is set to come on December 18th. That is really far away. I hope I can handle. I banished my boys to Texas until further notice. Good luck!
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