Morning Sickness Blues

                                                        September 25th 2012
My Dearest Little One,

Your daddy clearly is the more eloquent of your parents. I hope you don't judge me on my lack of literary skills. haha. It's almost been a week since we found out I was pregnant. Supposedly I am 7 1/2 weeks or 7 weeks and 2 days today. Your mommy likes to round up. I thought I had gotten lucky with the morning sickness until today. So far I've just had a little nausea but today you decided you had other ideas. My devotional this morning was about peace. I found this ironic. I don't know how I can have peace when I won't know for another 10 days whether you are healthy. I'm spending the majority of the day trying to avoid people with perfume so I don't find myself running to the bathroom. I feel like a hunting dog because I can smell EVERYTHING.

Your daddy is a trooper though. He gives me back massages when it hurts, cooks dinner when my stomach can't handle the smell, and is constantly comforting my fears and reminding me how much he loves us both. I can't imagine going through this without his support. You are one lucky baby to have such an awesome daddy. Just promise me when you're older that you won't forget that your mother is pretty cool too! I adore you little one.

                                             <3 Mommy