I can't believe I am 7 weeks! Baby Remme is now the size of a blueberry, 10,000 times bigger than "it" was at conception. The nausea continues, and doesn't ever go away. Food...just doesn't do it for me anymore, everything that used to be good, doesn't look as appetizing as it once was. I also feel like a lazy couch potato. I feel as though I get exhausted if I just get up to shower. I have to take breaks when getting ready, because I get so tired.
Oh, Jeff knows! He got the package on Tuesday. His bib says:
G randpa is
O ften
L lost in the
F orest
He is very excited. I sent my mom's bib at the same time so when he opened the package up, he looked at my mom and said, "Is Erin pregnant?" "Are they having twins?" Haha, it would be amazing though if we were, but who knows. Oh and Jeff does not want to be called "Grandpa." He would prefer "Uncle Jaffro." My mom and I decided, Grandpa, is much better :) Well more to come...Carissa and Eric find out on Saturday! YAY!
-erin-
(mommy to be)
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