I began my pregnancy feeling very grateful that I seemed to be escaping the nastiness of morning sickness. I felt like a champ other than wanting to sleep all the time. Last week, I developed some kind of nasty cold that would not go away and hung around for the entire week. The majority of this past weekend was spent either in bed or in some other napping location. Rocky jokes that I have located every possible napping spot in our house. He was a amazing this weekend... running errands, picking up groceries, and force feeding me until I felt better. He is already on track for the whole fatherhood thing!
So now I feel better, but have been pretty nauseous most of the week. I don't seem to have any real food cravings yet, and in fact have actually developed an aversion to almost everything...especially chicken. I am surviving mostly on fruit, soup occasionally, and grilled cheese sandwiches. A few nights ago Rocky picked up Yogo Bowl which was tasty. I think he's worried the baby is getting tired of my limited diet. Last night I had queso, a cheese burger, and a sprite. None of which I would eat normally, but at this point I have to go with what I can stomach. Rocky loves it and thinks it's pretty funny the baby is causing such an uproar to my eating habits because I swore I would stick to my healthy diet. Famous last words.
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