Spoke too soon

Of course as soon as I posted my last post, I started feeing awful and have spent the last three days as sick as I have been. Uggg...

Coming back to life

I am twelve weeks today, and I am actually starting to feel better! I don't feel great, but I also feel like I can actually get out of bed. And shower. And maybe even pluck my really scary eyebrows. This is a really pleasant surprise because with Bailey and Avery, I was sick until almost twenty weeks. When I thought about how long I might be sick, it was really discouraging. It it miserable to sick. My house was really really scary. I mean it. Even Mike, who never even notices if the house is clean or dirty was starting to feel like it was unlivable. Our whole family was eating terribly. I thought that vegetables were the most disgusting food on the planet, besides garlic, so nobody ate any. It's nice to kind of be returning to normal. I was reminded that we really take our health for granted- we don't know how good it is until you feel like dying. Here's hoping the worst is behind me!