We just landed in Denver. We're here with my BIL and SIL. DD did remarkable well with traveling considering we woke her at least 3 hours early to make our flight.
I've definitely been on the struggle bus this morning with waves of nausea and upset tummy. I'm hoping it calms down with a real meal and some water instead of the random snacks I've had all morning.
My mom is being a crazy person and told me she and my dad are going over to my sister's house unannounced tomorrow because they haven't seen my nephew in two weeks. I have been trying to convince her it's a bad idea but I'll eventually have to warn my sister and she is going to flip out. WTF.
The pee stick was barely dry before fatigue hit me like a ton of bricks. Caught a nap this afternoon but was ready for bed around dinner. Now I've caught a second wave of energy.
I was sick as a dog from weeks 6-22 during my first pregnancy and am terrified it will happen again. Today I contemplated whether each meal would be my "last" before nausea hits. I'm going to be on edge about this.
With that in mind, I'm going to see my parents in two weeks sat a family funeral. If morning sickness settled in by then I might have to spill the beans out of necessity.
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