Jon and Savy are visiting Ruth and Lesa, so I'm getting some alone time. It is so quiet here....it just doesn't feel right.
I was so miserable last night. I thought my nausea was getting better for a few days, but it came back with a vengance yesterday. Last night I felt like I would throw up at any moment, I had a stomach ache, and I was so fatigued that I could barely get out of my chair. I must've had some sort of bug, because I was running a low grade fever and my muscles ached something fierce. I have also been pretty short of breath for the last two days. I didn't experience that with Savy, but apparently it is pretty common in the first trimester....I hope it doesn't last too long. I'm starting to realize how easy my first pregnancy was.
Ok, I'm finished complaining. I need to focus on how blessed we are to be expecting another baby. I know that many people go through month after month of disappointment...some even spend years trying to conceive. Most of you know that Savy was a (WONDERFUL) surprise after we had been married only a few months. This time, we had just recently been talking about having another, then....BOOM! We have never had to experience that waiting and disappointment, and I'm very thankful for that.