Thank God For Vay Cay

Ronny took a 2.5 week vacation, and I am counting my blessings. The nausea and vomiting has hit hard core. So much so that I’m struggling to get out of bed in the morning, and prepping any kind of meal for myself or Luke is pure torture. Thank the lord my husband has been home, and so amazing with helping me take care of Luke. 

I pretty much walk around feeling like I have food poisoning. I’ve tried every “trick” in the book for nausea, every anti nausea medication I have and still no relief. I have an appointment tomorrow with the high risk ob, so I’m going to ask what else we can do to tame the beast. 

But Ronny has been amazing. I feel bad because he spent his vacation taking care of me and Luke instead of getting the relaxation he was after. He cleaned the house, has made dinner every night, gets up in the morning with Luke and just being all the way amazing. I don’t know how I’m gonna make it up to him. 


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