It's that time again. Time for the dreaded belly pictures. I hate this point in pregnancy. It's too early to tell that you are actually pregnant, but you are feeling fatter than you have in months with all the bloated and whatnot going on. So it just looks like you've had one to many twinkies lately. BUT believe me, ain't no twinkies come near this mouth. In fact, food in general has become quite the determent to my stomach lately. I find myself in a state of mild panic mode all day in efforts to keep my nausea under control and looking for the nearest bathroom whenever I enter any public place, just in case I decide to lose whatever bits of food I've managed to keep down at that moment. Saltines, ginger ale, jolly rancher suckers (green apple flavor) and Sea-bands are keeping me sustained these days.
But alas, the first trimester will soon be over, and hopefully this common pregnancy symptom will go by the wayside. So until then, here is 8 weeks. I think I can tell a slight difference? Can you? My ticker says that the baby is an inch long now. That's pretty neat!
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