It seems like everything I used to like is so visually unappealing. I find that as soon as I start taking bites from my meal my mind takes over and starts asking/thinking, ex: how did this chicken die? look at how this tzatziki sauce curdles over the hot fries! etc etc etc. So as of right now salads & breads are my main source of nutrition these days.
For some reason I've been really nervous about miscarrying this time around (barely crossed my mind with Robbie). Every day that goes by makes me more confident that eggbert's going to stick around and grow into a happy and healthy baby.
I've started to tell Robbie that there's a baby in mommy's belly, he answers with "belly". I'm sure once there's a bump or once he feels a kick he might be able to grasp that there's a baby inside the belly.
No comments:
Post a Comment