Nausea was an early symptom, you know one of the few I chose to ignore. Sure it comes and goes but it is a vicious sucker, that is for sure. For some odd reason though, the more food I stuff in my mouth the better I feel. It is a horrible catch 22. I guess I shouldn’t complain too much, considering I am able to keep the food down. But again that stinking catch 22. Everything could be worse so I shall just sit here and count my blessings. Which through all this has been trying in itself, always a lot of fun being taught lessons. Maybe the plus side to all the food I have been eating will get this baby bump to grow faster because all these fun signs just don’t equal the visual ability to see an actual baby bump. Oh silly catch 22 again, I don’t need this to hurry along any more than it already is though because goodness I am far from ready. Day by day. Atleast Baby G has a cute stuffed giraffe and so far this little letter board has been claimed for this fun documenting journey. I looked at buying diapers the other day, I thought to myself might as well start now. But I continued walking, soon this baby will have a fun filled with things but until then I’ll enjoy these super fun symptoms and our giraffe.