I’ve been queasy for weeks. But hey, no actual throwing up, so overall I was pretty enthusiastic. Also, like I said, I’ve been cautiously optimistic about this whole thing from the beginning. I’ve had symptoms before that turned out to be my imagination. (Hysterical pregnancy, much?)
But of course, 5 minutes before we’re supposed to walk out the door to drive to Florida for One More Disney Day…
…I throw up.
Man. This is going to be a fun 8 hour drive. I want to call my mom. This pregnancy thing gets more real every day. I’m not all that upset about being sick. it tickles me to death that this might be the real thing!
That La Kid 
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