Now that I’m nearing the end of the first trimester, my stomach kind of teeter-totters between sickness and starvation. The last 3 days have been mostly awesome. Very little nausea and lots of (gentle) activity. However, the trade off is I’m now constantly hungry. I’m going to be the size of a small country by the end of the pregnancy if this keeps up. I eat every 3 hours or so. If I don’t, the icky comes back.
All I can think about are all the National Enquirer covers that had “The World’s Fattest Woman” on them. Eating my way to infamy.