Maria Writes Stuff


Morning sickness is like this creepy monster that lives in your closet. One minute you think you’re fine and you can handle the nausea, the next minute your about to vomit all over everything…and yet somehow you maintain this constant hunger in your stomach.
We needed to go to Wal-Mart to pick up some groceries and so Clint stopped by Sonic to pick us up some lunch on the way there…and I wasn’t feeling to well at all, I thought I was going to vomit everywhere. I started tearing up because I really hate being sick with a passion and I was afraid if I talked I’d vomit everywhere. I hate a grilled cheese, french fries and a strawberry lime aid and so far I’ve kept everything down!

I took a nap this evening and it was so nice! I slept for about two hours. I woke up and my wonderful, super fabulous husband was making dinner. We had breakfast! While I thought it tasted so good and my dog took all my bacon and we had to make more, I am not sure how well it will stay with me.
Morning sickness is up and luckily my breasts don’t hurt half as had as they did yesterday.

Mommy doesn’t feel good.