I felt lucky for the first few weeks because I felt great! That was until Saturday, June 25th, the day I officially hit 9 weeks pregnant! Daddy and I had a wedding to go to that day. We went to the wedding and then came back home to rest for awhile. When we left for the reception, we were still on the back roads by our house and I felt the rumbling commence! We pulled over on the side of the highway so I could throw up...Little did I know your dad was taking a picture of me doing it! After getting it all up, I felt great and we continued on to have a great time at the wedding reception that evening! :)
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