Well my eighth week is just about over. This week Baby Wilson was our little bean baby, about the size of a kidney or pinto bean. I felt great over the weekend and was nauseous every other day. At some point in the week I read that though I may crave carbs, protein may possibly make the feeling go away so I've been trying that. It's seem better, but I can say that finding high protein snacks can be a challenge, especially considering my food aversions (yogurt, nuts, nut butters, beans) all high protein and easier to grab than say a chicken breast.
We started the week hoping to tell Mom and Dad Wilson our news, but it seemed every time we'd call or try to Skype it just wouldn't work out. Zack is itching to tell everyone, but it looks like our original plan of waiting till we get up to camp will have to do. I just hope we don't have the same problem up there lol. I don't know how long I can hide the size of my boobs (sorry dads) or the thickening of my waist. We are telling my dad, Mom already knows, this Friday. I found the cutest card and perfect for him. Soft blues and greens with bees on it, a velvety texture and blank on the inside. We plan to write a note letting Dad know that Baby Wilson is looking forward to meeting him in February. I really hope it goes over well. My dad is the one I'm most nervous about telling. It's all in God's hands and His timing too.
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