Today at 3:30p we have our 8 week check up/sonogram/listen to the heartbeat. I'm really looking forward to this appointment. I've been so sick for the past 2 weeks I told Matt I have low morale. I feel like nothing I do will make me feel better. This past weekend we went to San Antonio and I spent all, literally all, of Saturday throwing up. 6 or 7 times... running into the bathroom. I couldn't eat anything.
But! Today is the day that I'm pretty sure we get to take a picture of our baby home. I'm going to put it on my mirror so I can look at it and remember that its *really* in there and growing and that this too shall pass.
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