So as this pregnancy's third month came and went, here were the highs and lows...
Desolations: Sick, sick, sick! I kept thinking my morning sickness would subside by the time I hit 12 weeks - and it didn't. Or, rather, it would for a couple of days, then I would start to do much more work around the house or with guests and it would come back with a vengeance.
Both the stomach flu and a cold.
A sick toddler and thus much less sleep than really needed.
Consolations: A few days here and there of feeling better. No more 24/7 nausea - instead more like 18 hours a day.
An ability to run again, at least a little bit.
A trip to Billings to shop - new clothes! - and thus the feeling of being prepared for the truly awkward pregnancy stage.
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