I was amazed at how well Parker behaved at my brother's graduation this afternoon. He sat in Michael's lap the greater part of the time and ate snacks from the zip lock bag I packed. He borrowed my water, which was in an orange thermal cup he's attracted to, and spilled it down the front of his shirt. I accidentally sprayed a girl in front of us with water from his cup when I opened it, only after beaming her in the head with the wheels from our umbrella stroller upon arrival. But Parker--he did great!
I haven't exactly been nauseous beyond that week when I was really sick, but psychosomatically ever since I found out I was pregnant I have felt strange. I took an hour long nap before leaving the house this afternoon and I never do that. I had no stomach for lunch, although I ate raw fruit and carrot sticks after the graduation ceremony with no problem. I feel like there is evidence of life in there, including the fact that I had to excuse myself to the bathroom twice during the ceremony.
Maybe I'll feel good through my first trimester this time. We'll just have to wait and see.
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