I started training for my job on June 6th and was very thankful to be out of my hot, unconditioned house. I was still feeling sick until probably the third week of June, but it was no where near as bad as it had been in the weeks prior. Josh is floating around somewhere in the ocean & his letters he writes me everyday gives me something to look forward to after a long day of sitting in bordum. He never fails to tell me how excited he is about the baby and us, which gets me through my self doubt and nervous thoughts that are running through my mind on a daily basis. He was positive and strong from the very begining which I still don't know how he was able to do. All I know is that I am very lucky.
At the very beginning of my 12th week, I started to show...probably not to other people but I was definitely able to tell and so was my mom. Luckily she had bought me pants expanders the week before because my jeans were no longer buttoning! I had to keep reminding myself that I am not getting fat-I am just having a baby!
When I went to see my grandma, she made me a tuna fish sandwich and I was actually able to eat it!! I was so excited b/c that was the first normal food that I had eaten for 6 weeks and actually was able to enjoy it! I had tuna sandwiches on two more occasion before I decided I would make myself one, which was a bad mistake. For some reason making it myself made it taste horrible and I haven't touched tuna since.
As of 6/22/08, 12 Weeks