I've got the whine.
I hate morning sickness.
Can I just vent?
I'm all for the baby part, but the morning sickness just feels terrible and brings me down.
It's worse today because of something I ate (I'm pretty sure), and of course my hubby is gone to school tonight. AND it's the day that my children were up before the sun, awake by 5:30 (why God, why?!)
When I meet God, I really need to chat with HIM in person about this whole sickness thing. I mean, seriously.
If we have to sacrifice our bodies to the extent we do...unpleasant bathroom experiences, stretch marks, ligament pain, not to mention the weight gain that comes so easily yet leaves so slowly...if we endure all of that, why must we also get sick?
HE could change it. I'm going to encourage him to do so. Future generations of women can thank me. ;)
So I'm whining because I feel crappy, exhausted, and gross, and I want to be pampered. I want to be taken care of.
Only my husband is in school (with a final next week), and both sides of our family live in different states.
So I can't be taken care of, I have to do the taking care of.
My two boys are dirty, in need of showers and getting put to bed. Then the dishwasher needs to be loaded.
I do enjoy taking care of them (most of the time), but right now, I just want to lay down. I want to lay down and be taken care of. I want someone to bring me something to eat that will make me feel better. Same with a drink. And I want my back rubbed, especially the lower back, near my hip.
Told ya to grab some cheese.
You just had a good bit of whine.