This baby is kicking my butt. And not in a good way. (Is a butt-kick ever really good though?) Three weeks after getting the flashing "pregnant" sign on the pee stick, my all-day-long sickness had gotten so bad that my doctor had to put me on Zofran. What a lovely little pill that is. Instead of throwing up the instant I get out of bed in the ( Read more... )

On Tuesday I got a For Sale sign in my front yard and a positive pregnancy test result. Actually, two of those. On Friday I signed the buyers' purchase agreement and had my first dry heave. Good Karma. My boobs have felt like they are full of needles for two weeks, but after two years of trying and a miscarriage in February I was too scared to even ( Read more... )