Morning sickness sucks. This is actually the earliest I've been able to function in a LONG time. It seems that it gets worse over time, not better. I'm still hoping that in just under 2 weeks when my first trimester is up, that I just all of a sudden feel 100%. I'm at the point where I'd be willing to sell my soul to never throw up again.
It doesn't help that my house was previously painted what I like to call "burnt puke" before we moved in. We managed to paint the bedrooms and the front/dining room as we moved in, but we still have to do the hallways, closets, bathrooms and kitchen. The colour is so gross. It doesn't take much to set me off these days (paint colours?) but I'm so lucky that I have such a wonderful husband who is more then willing to step up to the plate. He's been getting up with Gage on the mornings I'm having a hard time (so, most mornings), cleaning, cooking, feeding our animals, EVERYTHING. I'm so lucky. I have friends who can hardly step out of the house for longer then 5 minutes before their husbands are overwhelmed by their children. I'm glad that's not a problem in my household!
Burnt puke----->
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