So, other than the occasional bought of exhaustion, and one day last week where I was short of breath all day, I've had few pregnancy symptoms. Not that I'm complaining, but two or three days went by without those two things even happening and so we got a little paranoid and decided to take another pregnancy test just in case the first two tests and the doctor were wrong. Or maybe something happened. It was still positive, but it sort of eased our paranoid minds. It's our first baby and we both have been reading a lot about it, so we're on high alert.
Today this, Chandler was making a pizza in the pizza oven and it smelled horrible. My stomach was turning. I had to sit by the open balcony door to breath fresh air and not nasty pizza odor. I guess that's my first ever pregnancy smell aversion. But Home Run Inn pizza is nasty anyway. My baby is already smart.
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