anything that had been in the fridge more than three days
leftovers of any kind
bread dough rising on the counter
me touching the bread dough
cooked bread
anything that had once been in a dough form (I didn't have a roll, bagel, pizza slice, cookie, or bun of any kind for three months)
"Mrs. Emery, look at my braces! I got brown and red for Thanksgiving!"
milk approaching the sell by date
people making gagging noises (thanks for nothing, Sam and Jason. It's not funny!)
"Mrs. Emery, remember that lunch box I lost in October? I found it, and look what happened to my sandwich!" (this was the closest I got to ever throwing up)
the smell of incense
the smell of dryer sheets
any time I walked past the dryer
any time we use the dryer
the different brand of dryer sheets I got to try to solve the problem
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The good news is that my nausea is almost all the way gone now. I swear, it's a different world now that food in general doesn't make me sick. I have yet to eat an actual slice of bread, but I've had english muffins, breadsticks and even a bagel, so I'm getting there!
And here are some pictures of my tiny 15-week bump. Most people probably think I overindulged during the holidays, but there's a real live baby in there! We have a chance of finding out the gender on Saturday and I'm so so so so so so so excited. To put it lightly :)
