So I'm 8 weeks now, I think. My first appt is on the 17th I think. This pregnancy has so far, been so different. I've been so incredibly sick. All day, all night. Sometimes I have breaks and when I do I feel like it's no big deal and I can handle it. Then the sick comes and I get into a pity party like you wouldn't believe.
Poor Lorelai. She has been such a trooper. She tries to take care of me. Last week I was sitting on the couch being sick and she put her hand on my face and said "honey, what's wrong?" So sweet.
Anyway- I have about 15 loads of laundry to do today and about 7 days of MC2 paperwork to do, so I'm hoping I have a break day today.