13 weeks and another rant

There are so many words for vomit. There's throw-up, hurl, up-chuck. I tend to say puke a lot and in high school, we thought it was super funny to call it ralph. Whatever anyone calls it, I better be down with it. My last puke was Friday, a full two weeks after what I had hoped was my last one. Foolish me was thinking that when I turned 12 weeks, I was going to feel completely better and never feel queasy again the rest of this pregnancy. But that is so not the case. I've been feeling nauseous everyday since Wednesday again, threw-up on Friday and still woke up queasy today at 13 weeks and 1 day. AHHHHHHHHHH, I am so over this!



And I'm still spotting. Not bleeding, but still spotting. I know the baby is okay, but it's still a bit nerve-wrecking.



I am still so amazed how different my pregnancies have been. I loved being pregnant with Adia, it was pretty uneventful. This has been anything but that. But, I am still so thankful I get to go through this because whatever I have to endure will be worth it when our new little one is here.



To end this rant, here is my 13 week belly pic: