I want to thank everyone that chimed in on the last post. It was reassuring to hear the different experiences and know that no matter what I choose, it will be the right choice for Hubby and I. Sometimes I forget to live for us and no one else. I have a tendency to want to do what's right and will make everyone on the outside happy. Unless you piss me off, then all bets are off.
We've come to decisions about everything that work for us and as a woman, and a pregnant one at that I have a right to change my mind at any given time. Woman's perogative is a great thing.
I still don't have much of an appetite, not even for my favorite food pizza. I've been forcing myself to eat and find that after my last meal in the evening I feel gross. From what I have read in my books, things really start messing with your body in the second trimester. Woot-woot.
Happy Wednesday, all!