So tomorrow is my “official” OB workup appointment. God am I glad I made it for this week and not for next. I don’t think i would have been able to make it that long with my sanity in tact.
Nothing new symptom wise to report. The morning sickness has slowed down considerably. As long as I eat. Bacon. and Orange juice. ……..and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.
I need some reassurance, and hope I get it tomorrow. I am so desperate to hear or see my little one, I don’t know what to do. I am going to have to restrain myself tomorrow from not getting on my knees and begging and begging and begging.
In other news, C-Dub LOVES the new job. LOVES IT! Of course, he can’t see why I bug him every day about when is he getting paid, but HELLO!
Still no pee tests. 🙂
So it is also official that I am getting fat. I can only fit into 2 pairs of pants. My fat pants. SHAME!
But I have this undue fear of exercise. That I will probably get over once my 2nd trimester is here.
Anyway, that’s all for now.
I’ll update tomorrow!
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