It has been an incredible 14 weeks, as well as a horrible 14 weeks. How excited I was to find out that we were going to have a baby! How cool to have our first and second doctors appointments and learn that our baby is happy and healthy. How neat to hear this little child's heartbeat! How fabulous is it to plan for the future and have your family buy you cute baby things?
On the other hand, you have made me feel more rotten that ever. I have been through countless swim practices, long rehearsals, painful runs, and terrible sicknesses, but you, my Dear, take the cake. I hate feeling nauseous every day and wanting to puke my guts out on an hourly basis. The exhaustion is unlike anything I have ever faced before in my entire life, EVEN after SIX HOURS worth of swim practices + school + work. Seriously!
All-in-all, I guess I have to be grateful for you in the end. Every good thing has to start somewhere, and having a baby is definitely a good thing! So thank you, 1st Trimester, for all the good and bad times. See ya later. A lot later.








