Thank you, Bebe Franco

For a sign that you are in there. Not the most pleasant one though. The morning sickness has begun. But in all honestly, whoever created that term needs to get checked. It should be called all-day neverstops sickness.

Yesterday I got some exercise. Go me! I had to hike to Carl´s Jr. for lunch and then back to work (I got chicken fingers and a salad, much better for baby than a six dollar burger). Then, en la tarde, I took a stroll with Bella to the nearest pay phone - about a mile there and back total. I have feet blisters to prove it. My husband decided to go out for beers with his coworkers and I had no credit on my phone to call him and tell him how miserable I was, hence the second stroll. I began gagging the last block home. The other day I read someone talking about the force of the actual throwing up process during pregnancy and how it is way faster and stronger than say, a normal stomachbug. Boy, was she right!

Glad to feel shitty for a change. But squirt and crackers doesn´t quite settle it. You girls on the other side of the gulf just don´t know how lucky you are to have access to your ¨preggo pops.¨