Those first 12 weeks seem like a blur now...morning sickness isn't even an accurate term! I was sick ALL day. I couldn't even take a shower in my bathroom because the lack of ventilation would cause me to throw up. I had to use Jonathan's shower! Brushing my teeth also made me gag & sometimes throw up. I honestly don't know how I made it through an entire school day for those weeks. One night Jonathan came home to find Wiley wide open with me lying on the couch. The only words I could utter were "grilled cheese". Even though he was tired from football practice, he diligently made me a grilled cheese. Several minutes later he woke me up to tell me it was done, to which I replied, "I don't think I want it." Then I was back asleep! He was a little disappointed, but he never fussed.
In those first few weeks, my diet consisted of bland carbohydrates and milk. I about broke the bank because I was going to the grocery just about every day to buy something that "sounded good". I still have a full box of Ginger Snaps if anyone is interested, which brings me to the helpful advice that everyone gave me. I tried EVERYTHING!!!
1. Eat a cracker before you get out of bed=Erika threw up for the first time
2. Eat ginger snaps=ugh...they taste nasty
3. If it "sounds" good, eat it=one bite later, I was finished
If someone suggested it, I tried it! Sleep, sleep, and sleep along with lots of prayer was the only thing that brought me out of it.
In those first few weeks, my diet consisted of bland carbohydrates and milk. I about broke the bank because I was going to the grocery just about every day to buy something that "sounded good". I still have a full box of Ginger Snaps if anyone is interested, which brings me to the helpful advice that everyone gave me. I tried EVERYTHING!!!
1. Eat a cracker before you get out of bed=Erika threw up for the first time
2. Eat ginger snaps=ugh...they taste nasty
3. If it "sounds" good, eat it=one bite later, I was finished
If someone suggested it, I tried it! Sleep, sleep, and sleep along with lots of prayer was the only thing that brought me out of it.
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