To spare you the gory details, in a simple statement....it was a rough few weeks.
The Stats:
Weight: 97 pounds...still a size 0, woo.
Cravings: NONE
Aversions: Absolutely everything. Especially chicken, fried foods, and anything that smelled.
You always hear that the first trimester can be rough, but I never imagined it being this rough. I also want to ask the genius who came up with the name 'Morning Sickness.' This 'Morning Sickness' not only appeared in the morning, but also the afternoon...and at night...and every moment in between. So I now bequeath it a new name... the Pregnancy Plague. I found myself drinking a lot of gingerale, seltzer water, and Gatorade, and the only thing I wanted was fruit snacks.
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