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About Me
- Emily
- Married to Brett. Mommy to human babies Louisa Mae (aka Lucy), June Elizabeth (aka Junie), and baby #3 due in September. Mommy to furry baby Savannah (golden retriever) and a smallish backyard chicken flock. I wasn't born in the South, but I got here as quick as I could!
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Be like me and check out these sites!
- 1001 Rules for My Unborn Son
- 2 Dogs and Us
- A Most Ingenious Paradox
- Adventures in Pregnancy
- Another Day, Another Cup
- Babyfingers
- Blissfully Domestic
- Caveman in Faded Blue Jeans (Brett's Blog)
- Christina Deka Living
- Crunchy Chicken
- Crunchy Domestic Goddess
- Cupcake Bakeshop
- Ellison Family
- Freegans: The Burts
- Fried Okra
- Hold on to Your Kids- AP for Catholic Mamas
- Inexplicable Ways
- It's Positive!
- Knitting to Stay Sane
- Life on the Space Coast
- Lindsay Gray Photography
- Molgaard Family
- Navelgazing Midwife
- Plath's Adventures
- Practical Nourishment
- Remember Baby
- Rogue Tales
- Running for the Prize
- Seasons of Joy
- Sense to Save
- Sorta Crunchy
- Storch Family
- Take Back Homemaking
- The Apronista
- The Girl is a Mom
- The Girl Who Ate Everything
- The Lactivist
- The Quinn-tessential Life
- The Smiths
- The Whole Family
- The Zen Birdfeeder
- Trees Will Bend
- Vanilla Garlic
2 comments:
Aww, I hope you feel better soon. You are getting pretty close to 12 weeks, right?
I do have a puke story. It was actually this same day of my pregnancy, but last time. I was 14 weeks pregnant and feeling so much better that I suggested to Jordan we go to Fuddrucker's. I ate wayyyy too much. On the way out to the car I was feeling bad, and I started to feel worse and worse as we drove. I told Jordan to stay in the right lane but he didn't listen. When I yelled at him to pull over we were in the left lane, it was dark, and the road we were on didn't have many streetlights. He swerved into what looked like a gravel lot and I swung the door open. As I knelt there, I realized I was not on gravel, but grass. We were on the front lawn of a church. It's a good thing they weren't having a service that night, and that a cop did not happen by. Still, I felt really horrible puking in the middle of their front lawn :-(
And Jordan wanted me to say that he, too, has puked in public. He has never done well with breakfast, but in college I didn't know that and asked him to meet me before our morning classes. He choked down part of a waffle and then puked in the bushes on his way to class. Poor thing, I would've loved him even if he hadn't eaten that waffle!
I have yet to puke in a public place, but I held my sisters hair as she did in the airport arrival terminal trash can... That was pretty bad! Babies will do strange things to your body. It DOES get better, though!
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