My morning routine has turned into the following: Wake up realize Ned is wide awake at 5 am plead with him to give mommy just one more hour (usually succeed) get up with him. Throw up immediately. Swallow my nausea pills and pray I wont throw up again before they kick in. Make Billys lunch and get Blake out of bed. All before 8 am. All I can say is thank you God for nausea pills because I would be beyond miserable without them.
Posted on: Thu, 04 Sep 2014 12:32:34 +0000
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