Am finally stumbling my way out of the first tri-mester. The puking, has not abated yet, I still get super nauseous! I will be fine one minute and all it takes is a random smell and bam, I feel the need to hurl somewhere, quick! Is getting a bit better, plus the exhaustion. My darling Patrick pointed out I am a bit older now, then last time, and we have tiny Nicky Boo. Sometimes I am pretty certain if I move, I will just fall apart on the floor.
Being stuck in the middle of being borrowed by a tiny gut parasite, is fun, it seems to last forever but when eventually, the parasite decides to pop out and extend its cuteness on the world...I always think, "wow that didn't take long at all?!"
Being stuck in the middle of being borrowed by a tiny gut parasite, is fun, it seems to last forever but when eventually, the parasite decides to pop out and extend its cuteness on the world...I always think, "wow that didn't take long at all?!"
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