Many have spoken of a miracle that takes place at 14 weeks where the clouds of sickness lift and you hear angels singing. I was hoping this miracle had come for me but alas, it was not meant to be. Yet. At 15 weeks the sickness is waning but I am still having moments where it knocks me on my rear, literally. Poor Dave is getting used to finding me laid out on the bathroom floor moaning that I am dying. I am a pretty weak pregnant woman and all those who say pregnancy is "amazing" and "beautiful" are totally liars. It's amazing and beautiful if it's not you!!
I have about five and a half weeks left of school and only one day to take off to go for our ultrasound and third appointment. I've taken off so many days this spring I don't know if I can make it 3 weeks solid!! That will be a feat. Good thing we are working on "independent learning" so I can take it easy.
Our new carpet for the nursery will be here on May 1st! I am so excited! Of course I wasn't excited about the bill. It was about $200 more than I had projected. Now, I know my math skills have never been stellar but I was not counting on them telling me I had to pay for the extra 32 square feet that would be on the roll and not needed for the floor. They better not try to take the scraps or they will have a crazed preggo on their hands!! So my goal today is get the nursery cleared out so Dave can paint the baseboards and we will be ready for Saturday installation. The nursery will be the only 100% complete room in our house!
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Ha, I can completely relate about all the liars out there. I was MISERABLE with Evan. Also kept hoping that any day I would feel better, yet I never did. Hope is a dangerous thing, it made me crazy. Hang in there, I know how awful it is, but it will be worth it.
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