So far, so good. My beta numbers have been going up very nicely and everything looks good. Right on schedule I've gotten exhausted, bad cramps, and nausea. It's like I'm pregnant or something! Oh, and my sense of smell is in overdrive. Teddy has gone to doggy play group twice in the last week, and I can smell her from five feet away. Which is really bad because she wants to spend all her time with her head in my lap. That is when she's not throwing up in the basement. That was awesome. I tried to help Matt clean it up, and he wouldn't let me. He said that he'll clean up the dog puke because I'll have to clean up all the baby puke. I don't remember making that deal, and I refuse to honor it. Babies throw up way more than Teddy does.
Yesterday I also had the interesting experience of reading that I was pregnant on Facebook. I haven't gone that public with it yet, so it was funny to see my brother in law put it up. Thankfully the only friend I have in common with him is Matt, so none of the people I haven't told yet are going to find out via Facebook.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
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I would happily trade dog puke for baby puke. Babies rarely puke on carpet.
I would make the deal. Esme has mostly thrown up ON Jeff and/or the couch so I feel pretty good. Apart from the severe vomiting episodes when I knew it was coming and it was just bile, he has worn almost every single one I think. He has no choice but to clean it up, regardless of any deal made!
She's right. Then it just turns into laundry. Plus, if Matt's luck is anything like mine, he'll be wearing all the vomit regardless.
Ok, I am soooo excited for you guys!! And tell my nephew I have some killer baby puke stories for him.
xo - Aunt Bunny
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