Nausea is part of my everyday. I wouldn't say that I enjoy this but I do enjoy the fact that a new life is growing because of it. A few short weeks and hopefully I can get to just eating, normally, and in large quantities.
this weekend I had big plans to make a quick trip to Fargo to pick up a few shirts to continually hide my "thickening" waist.
Literally, as we were coming into Fargo Boedy threw up, on himself, in the car. I chalked it up to a little car sickness, mostly because the idea of turning right back around after driving 50 miles was not something I was willing to do.
I cleaned him up, and decided that shopping for a new shirt was also in order due to the stench that was now radiating off my child.
We were in Target for about 10 minutes and he threw up again. In the cart. On the items in the cart. On himself. Alright, maybe not car sickness, but he was acting fine, so of course, lets continue the shopping.
Made it through the trip and sat down to eat and again...all over the floor...not just a little this time.
I made the executive decision that it was time to go.
Again, I had to go to a Target employee and let them know what my child had just done..again. I think they really like us there.
A drive home and a 4 hour nap later...everything's fine!
However, I did not get any shirts.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
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