It is one or the other now. All I know is whichever one it is, its hormones are not mixing well with mine. I was sick a bunch this weekend. Ugh. I thought I was feeling better, I was rarely nauseous anymore, but it hit me all of a sudden. Now I've taken to wearing the sea-sickness wrist bands. They seem to help.
This week, week 11, begins "rapid growth". It's about an inch at the beginning of the week, and by the end, it will be double that! My uterus is about the size of a grapefruit. All of a sudden I have a little pooch. I put John's hand on it yesterday and he couldn't believe it. I swear, it came out of nowhere.
I'm off for a nap. First graders on Halloween can wear a prego out!
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