Imagine that....the Sprout likes ice cream

I have been fairly nauseous all day and was reminded o so unpleasantly this afternoon, that feeling I've been having, somewhere in the day, will usually be followed by vomiting. O joy. I vaguely rememberred how much these early days suck. Now I recall all to well.

With Nolan it was horrible. Verging on hyperemesis. And it wasn't "morning sickness" it was all day sickness.( Just for a moment can I say I'd like to bash the guy that came up with the phrase....because he had no clue...that and the whole 9 month thing....a full term pregnancy is 40 weeks ( well, okay 36-40 weeks)....that's 9-10 months by my calculator). Anyway before I go to far off on a tangent, I should get back to the whole point of this. With Nolan, I was so sick I could hardly eat. Then one fine day I had this odd craving for Burger King cheeseburgers. AND that's all I could hold down. Everything else, my body seemed to hit the automatic eject button the minute it hit my palate.

Evyn wasn't half as bad...that was more predictable. If I got up in the morning and started coughing...I knew I was probably going to yack. I was thankful also most mornings, that the sink was near the toilet, because brushing my teeth usually involved a little yacking as well.

And now I come to the Sprout. Sprout doesn't really like cereal. Or Subway. Sprout really, really doesn't like Sushi. That was my first inkling that the Sprout, indeed, might exist...Adam brought Sushi home for dinner Friday night and I could smell it the minute he hit the door...instant stomach-saults. I tried to eat a little Udon, and food just wasn't going to happen...so I gave up on the whole eating thing. To my disappointment also, although pineapple sounds so good to me, it doesn't feel very good sitting in my tummy...and thus, it doesn't stick around for long...so I have concluded Sprout doesn't like pineapple as much as I do. Boo!!!! BOO!!!! Boo to you little Sprout! BUT tonight I came across one thing the Sprout seems to like...o yes, the Sprout likes ice cream! Dairy Queen. Dilly Bars. No particular flavor. ( The Sprout likes ice cream so much I had to buy three boxes, all different flavors.)

Okay...little flippered, centimeter of a child in there....mama's butt does not need to get any bigger....so we're going to have to find something else that agrees with you...got it?

Tommorrow...I'm going to the gym!