It started last Friday- my general icky feeling turned into genuine nausea at the strangest times throughout the day. Friday morning I woke up at 4:30am feeling like I might need to run to the bathroom at any given moment. I proceeded to plan a whole nursery around that gorgeous painting I shared with you all. If this baby is a girl, I'm covered.
I was able to keep the nausea at bay by munching on popcorn throughout the day. We headed out of town for a family wedding over the weekend, got to share our happy news with Husband's family, and I battled morning, noon, and night sickness. Overall it was fairly mild, and definitely bearable, but this morning it was worse. I thought I might have to spill the beans to my boss a whole lot earlier than planned, but then it will let up for awhile and my resolve to keep it a secret returns.
My tools for combating the nausea? Crackers, ginger ale and jolly ranchers. Breakfast of champions.