Today was a good day.

Yesterday was ok, and the day before was horrible. It was as if I had reverted back to the way I was 3 weeks ago. I was throwing up and feeling like yet another bus had hit me.

So today I went with my mom and the kids to the mall to see Santa. It was the first time I had been to the mall in 3 months. It was great! I was exhausted and had to sit down every once in awhile, but it was so nice to be out. I even ate lunch at the mall. Granted it wasn't a whole heck of a lot, but it was more then I have had at one sitting in the last 3 months.

It is strange to look at myself in the mirror. I look like a concentration camp victim. All my bones are showing, but the baby has really started to pop out these past couple days. All of my clothes are falling off me. Hopefully I'll be able to get away with wearing my regular clothes through the winter. I refuse to buy winter maternity clothes!

Anyway, I know there was something really interesting I was going to post, but I can't think of what it was for the life of me. Sorry.

Take care and God Bless,
Dawn