Thursday marked week 7 for me, for a second time.
Last week I thought I was week 7. But when I went to the doctor on Monday, he measured the baby to get the exact due date (and alternatively, exactly how far along I was). He said, "Oh. Well we thought you were 7 weeks and 4 days along. But it actually looks like you're 6 weeks and 4 days along..."
As per the rule, he measured twice (but didn't even cut once, thank goodness), and it was confirmed: 6 weeks 4 days. So I get to re-live week 7. Hurrah.
My thoughts so far: week 7 sucks.
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Feeling sick, huh? Here's what worked for me(or at least didn't make me more sick): sweet tarts, lemon heads, orange rinds in a ziploc bag at my desk to sniff(sounds weird, but it was heavenly to me), peppermints, that kind of stuff. Hope you're doing good! I've been wanting to come visit for a while and see you; I'll call you soon!
Week 7, Part II; "This time, it's personal"...
dun dun dun!!!1!
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