Last week I was feeling a bit more nauseous than usual, which is getting OLD. So is having to constantly eat so I don't get nauseous. Thankfully this week it has been a little better, I just say hallelujah that my throwing up days are behind me!
I cannot believe we find out what this little bambino is next Friday! AH! Quinn is dead set on a sister. Don't even bring up the word "boy" or "brother". She will not hold back her feelings. And you may get something thrown at you.
I have been nesting.like.crazy. Seriously I have been organizing like a nut. I even tackled my husband's closet and chest of drawers. PS. If you aren't folding your shirts like this, reconsider. My husbands white t-shirts have never looked more amazing. And I may have purchased drawer dividers. Don't judge me.
Clothes have become a struggle. My love for stretchy pants continues to grow, but I feel so limited and I hate that. I am thinking I need to go through my closet and just put things into storage that I have no bloody shot of fitting into within the next year.
Oh and? We started potty training today. But that is for a whole other post!