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"Outing compromised.
Small timeframe, much flatulence;
deja poo from babe."
- "Haiku Mama," Kari Anne Roy
I am back for the moment, but no promises on posting consistently anytime soon. This pregnancy has been so tough! I am 15 weeks now, and still feeling so sick. I got better for a few days last week, and then it struck again, with a vengeance. It isn't really morning sickness - most of the nausea has past, only to be replaced by a crippling fatigue and general just feeling crappy. Oh well. Only 5 and a half months to go, worst-case senario.
Andrew got his MCAT scores back this week - he did quite well on 3 out of the 4 sections, but that 4th one really got him, so his overall score was not too competative. Fortunatly he can take it again in a couple of months, in time for getting his application out early. So, we are still on track for Med. school. I am pretty excited about it now, since it really seems like something that will be good for Andrew, and it means moving in a direction, even if there will likely be no material changes for a year or so.
Jack is doing pretty well, in spite of a fall last month that may result in his two front teeth being pulled (we will find out in a couple of weeks), and the fact that he puked all over me last night. I was soaked through from my neck to my knees. Fun. I have no idea what was wrong with him, but we are all not feeling quite right. Otherwise, he is getting funnier and sweeter all the time. He is really snuggly now, and gives kisses. He isn't talking, but he can identify his belly-button, teeth, ears, toes and sometimes nose.
Hollis and Elisabeth are coming in one week! Yay! I can't wait.
Small timeframe, much flatulence;
deja poo from babe."
- "Haiku Mama," Kari Anne Roy
I am back for the moment, but no promises on posting consistently anytime soon. This pregnancy has been so tough! I am 15 weeks now, and still feeling so sick. I got better for a few days last week, and then it struck again, with a vengeance. It isn't really morning sickness - most of the nausea has past, only to be replaced by a crippling fatigue and general just feeling crappy. Oh well. Only 5 and a half months to go, worst-case senario.
Andrew got his MCAT scores back this week - he did quite well on 3 out of the 4 sections, but that 4th one really got him, so his overall score was not too competative. Fortunatly he can take it again in a couple of months, in time for getting his application out early. So, we are still on track for Med. school. I am pretty excited about it now, since it really seems like something that will be good for Andrew, and it means moving in a direction, even if there will likely be no material changes for a year or so.
Jack is doing pretty well, in spite of a fall last month that may result in his two front teeth being pulled (we will find out in a couple of weeks), and the fact that he puked all over me last night. I was soaked through from my neck to my knees. Fun. I have no idea what was wrong with him, but we are all not feeling quite right. Otherwise, he is getting funnier and sweeter all the time. He is really snuggly now, and gives kisses. He isn't talking, but he can identify his belly-button, teeth, ears, toes and sometimes nose.
Hollis and Elisabeth are coming in one week! Yay! I can't wait.