Thursday, July 12, 2007
Grain of rice
So, Little One inside me is only about the size of a grain of rice. I'm trying to eat and drink healthy, but my morning sickness lasts almost all day! And when it finally seems to go away, Dada comes home and he hasn't kicked the smoking habbit yet so he smells like ciggies and here comes the nausea again. Although he smokes outside, when he comes in, the smell on him fills up the whole room. I miss his kisses, too, but I just can't take the smell! And indigestion is driving me crazy!Tristan is still being too rough. This morning, I sat him on my lap to play and talk, and his feet jammed into my queezy stomach. I dry heaved for 5 whole minutes! I try to think of good food to eat, and a lot of the time, I'm too exhausted to make anything, so I try to snack all day and have a good size dinner. I think every expectant mother needs a temparary wife. hehehe! I can't stop craving McDonalds! I NEED IT!! hahaha! Well, see ya!
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