This week, the fetus is the size of a lime. So far, the lime is not protruding out of my belly yet. Still only about 2 ounces and and 2 inches long. I am very thankful that I am now just experiencing the joys of throwing up every third day. I'm working my way to no days of morning sickness! Yay!
A few days ago, I had a particularly bad episode where it came on so sudden that I didn't make it to the bathroom in time. I threw up all over the floor in the hallway, the door to the bathroom and all over the toilet and and floor in the bathroom. By the time I was finished I really didn't want to clean it up, I just wanted to go back to bed. So I thought, "hey, Maddy eats her own throw up, why don't I see if she'll come clean it up." My plan of using her didn't turn out so great, she just looked at it and me like I was crazy and walked away. I did end up having to clean it up. I guess that might be considered animal abuse.
Wow, Amie, that's...pretty gross. Too bad Maisie wasn't there. She loves to eat puke. Maddy must have finer tastes.
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