I can't believe I have reached the 10 week point. 30 more to go. I am not feeling nauseous at this point, but excedingly hungry and tired. The hungry part is not different for me. The tired part is rough. I am probably paying for staying out until 2am last Saturday for Wendy's bachelorette party. I am paying for it today and I can't even coffee myself out of this coma. I can tell I am pregnant because (A) I don't really like the taste of coffee now and (B) I am not desirous of my other favorite beverage, wine. These are all good things, I guess. My body is helping me grow a healthy little babe. So far the only reason people know I am "in the family way" is because I have told everyone. Yes, I am not even out of my first trimester and I blabbed. I read in the idiot's guide to pregnancy that you can tell as soon as you see the heartbeat. Good, because I would not have survived 3 more weeks of silence. I am so happy to be pregnant. I can't wait to see what a combination of John and me looks like.
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Hey Natalie! Sounds like you're doing well! Keep on writing!
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