Well, the dead bird is eaten...and no queasies! Tday food is all good! YAY!
I even got to get out and be with people! I mean, people who aren't me, Billy, the dog or Cletus!
(I think Cletus is a BEAUTIFUL name for a fetus, Robert!)
Of course, still had some sicky fun this weekend, but all in all, not bad.
And it's official...I can't fit into any of my pants. Even my huge, stretchy ones.
I have to say: I don't really like being pregnant. Maybe I'll feel better when Cletus is kicking me from my innards? :)
Enough for now...back to work.
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Me N Clee
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Toikey is good. :)
glad it agreed with you.
hang in there, sugarpie - you are doing GREAT! :)
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