Morning sickness rushed in with the force of a hurricane wind with Monday being the worst day and puking 3 times! UGH! Besides that I haven't been able to stomach hardly anything and lost 3 pounds. Nothing sounds good and I am miserable! Even though you are probably only about the size of a sprinkle, I can tell you are still growing because my belly button is starting to pop out early (especially at night when I get really bloated) and it looks like mommy has been eating too many donuts. Looks like I will be getting out the maternity pants early.
Funny story of the week: Like I said Monday was rough. The first round was made even more exciting by Kiley, who thought mommy wanted to play dodge ball while sitting in the corner of the bathroom in the fetal position. She thought it would be fun to throw all of her tub toys at me, even when I started vomiting. A couple even made it into the toilet, which was the icing on the cake for me as I had to pull them out when I was done.
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