What's more Fun?

Do you know what's more fun than packing???

Packing when you feel like you are going to throw up!  I'm just being honest!

I don't remember feeling this nauseous with Aylen-but maybe I was....I remember snacking alot because I was hungry.  Well I'm definitely ALWAYS hungry.  It's pretty much sweet.  A neighbor commented on how I got a little pooch started.  Oh GURL...I think that was remnants of Aylen still. Or possibly due to ALL THE FOOD I'm INGESTING.

I tell you what-getting bigger doesn't get easier...well maybe it does eventually.  But it's the initial shock of losing your body because you are harboring an extra being.  (WHICH let the record show that I did fit into my LAST pair of pants 2 weeks ago. AND i'm pretty sure I can't fit in them now). 

WHICH leads me to another thought-I'm essentially providing most nutrients to 2 human beings.  Whoah pretty cool.

Whoah-i'm all.over.the.place! 

Here's to packing, to morning sickness, and the Fruvellhoffs growing 1 by 1:)

Love,
Momma