I stink, YOU stink, EVERYBODY stinks!

Okay garlic; I have officially broken up with you until my morning sickness subsides! I'm sorry. I was so in love with you but you really have hurt me lately. We just need a break from each other. There are some things I need to work on before we can reconcile. Give me a month or two and we'll see where we're at by then. I'll miss you my flavorsome love.

I haven't written on here because my life exists of this; Wake up in the am sick. Go to the gym sick. Work out, stomach flips, head says good morning to toilet. Yep the toilet stinks, no matter how clean it is. I've learned that shine means absolutely nothing! Watch TV = nausea. Eating adds to heartburn oh and nausea. Did I mention that no matter what room I'm in or who is next to me I can't stand the smell. No matter what I do my stomach is so tied up in knots. Worse part is I don't throw up 95% of the time. If I did I'm sure I'd feel better.

My armpits stink!! No matter how much deodorant I put on, I stink! It's not as bad as your odor though. You're much worse. Please stop telling me you showered or brushed your teeth. That is not good enough. I don't mean to be cruel I just don't like smells right now. Oh and when you fart in the gym can you please not walk by me thinking it's not following you! I know it was you. You and I were the only one's on that side of the gym at 0500! Unless of course you want me to tell you, "Hey I know you farted, (whispering) it's following you; can you go poop now please?!".

"Sierra, mama, do you want to hear the baby?" Excitedly she says, "Yes mama!". I gently place her head on my stomach. She looks up like a deer in the headlights, "DADDY!!!! The baby is crying!!!!" "I heard him!". I can not wait till she's in the room with me/us listening to the baby on the ultrasound. She wants to name the baby; if it's a boy, brother. A girl, sister.

The only update I have is that you all STINK!!! AND I feel blah 23 hours a day. I love being pregnant! I love God, my husband, my children, and my friends. Hope you got a small smile on your face. I know I'll laugh at this one day; just not today.

This can't be so!

Since my last post I have realized that I've gone crazy. It's either me or my hormones. Can you believe that my favorite food no longer is? At least until I have my baby or morning sickness goes away. I'm Mexican as you all can see and I can't even look at a bowl of beans without kissing the toilet! Has the world gone mad?! I don't get this.

So if that isn't bad enough, garlic; well don't even let me smell it from another room. How this is torture to someone who puts ONLY puts 2 tablespoons of garlic in everything I cook.

Okay and lastly ingestion; I didn't even know what it was until a couple of nights when I happen to take tums and it all went away. Okay so I know someone must be taking great pleasure in my pain. That's okay because in about 7 months I'll look back at all of this holding my baby in arms knowing that it was those reasons why I have a beautiful baby.

Ahhh yes, the many blessings will overwhelm the morning sickness and by the time you know it, it will be a thing of the past as it has 3 other times.

Oh yeah, on an intimate moment, I'm treating me to a regular size root-beer float and a movie with my family.

On more thing before I cuddle with my husband and children; one and a half days and no spotting! Love you all and may the Lord bless you and your family.