Well, I am 11 weeks and 1 day. I still feel pretty gross. I wish I could say I am getting a little better, but it almost feels worse. I feel like all I do is complain. Poor Dan is left to run the house while I sit in my chair and moan. He is such a good husband and daddy. The boys are missing my attention though. It is emotionally draining not to have the energy to play with them. They only sit and play for a few mins. before they want to play ball or run or jump. Ah, boys...
We had a doctor's appt yesterday, and we heard the baby's heart beat. Everything is going well baby wise. I just wish I didn't feel so yucky all the time.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
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