Call me Mrs. Impatient. The horrible saga of the morning sickness continues. It is like a plague really. I can't help but in a way to feel like I am the only sick person around here. I also can't help but to feel like I am alienating myself from my family. I am in a totally different world anymore. My mind is telling me to get up but my body is telling me don't you dare. I am approaching the 9th week. I get excited just knowing that another week has passed. Everyday my baby is growing and I am that much closer to my 2nd trimester. That is usually when the sickness subsides. Surprisingly I don't have too much to blog about. I have been sleeping so much lately. It is nothing for me to sleep over 12 hours! I usually can't do that even at my sleepiest.
I can only say that my body is definitely working overtime. I bought some food and other items that may help relieve my sickness. I hadn't left my house in about a week so I was very nervous. I did okay but I constantly felt like I was either gonna pass out or throw up right in Walmart. I also had 3 kids with me too. I am just hanging in there because this too shall pass.
The picture of the baby is what my baby should look like at this point. 8 weeks.
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