So DH and I rarely celebrate V Day....But this year he got me a card, and we spent the day romancing....Not that that means a lot these days, but it was nice...
We decided to do a take in for dinner, and I felt like fish and chips from the best fish place in the city....
I wasn't feeling so hot all day today, so about 4 hours after dinner I decided to take a bath. I don't usually like baths, but these days I feel so weightless.....We were watching the Olympics and I didn't want to miss Canada, but felt I should relax...
Long story short, I felt as if I was going to throw up, and that's exactly what I did. NO, not in the bath water, but out on the floor on the tile and carpet. DH came running....And I kept throwing up....He ran to get a bowl, but by that time I only had a few heaves left....Poor DH...He's such a trooper. He put on this gloves, and picked up all the puke...Dry heaving and all....The worst part of it was...he didn't like the warmth of the puke as he threw it into the garbage....
I hope I never do that again while pregnant. My belly was so tight....It was actually hurting to heave...
So happy Valentine's Day to us....
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