Feeling like a room without a roof
I *think* the first trimester slump is coming to a close. Praise Jesus! The last few mornings I get up without feeling like I wanna die, I smile at my husband and even make him breakfast. This may not sound like much, but they are VAST improvements compared to the last, oh, 10 weeks! M and I have been running more errands together, I’ve been going to the gym, been more motivated to think about the baby room and get the house all ready, I’m able to eat more. I actually slept 5 consecutive hours the other night. That hasn’t happened in, oh, 12 weeks! I’m even contemplating a trip to Disneyland with my sister and M. Crazy??