2 More Weeks Till Their Teeth Fall Out

The problem is this, I don't ever know what I want to eat until I want to eat it, and I don't want to MAKE anything for anyone to eat at all.  This poses a problem for my family that does NOT have any of these issues...except that they would like to eat, anything.

I have made everything that is nothing, that you possibly can make.  I have begun to allow frozen dinners, frozen pizzas, bagel bites, ordered pizza, Burger King, roaster chickens...you name it, I don't care what anyone eats at all, just get yourselves something and don't get me involved.

All of this on a daily basis makes me wonder how in the heck that damn Dugger woman has done this 19 times?  Does she have ZERO pregnancy symptoms? Does she never get tired or nauseous?  Is she not human? I mean she has to be at least 40 and her skin looks like she is 22 so maybe she isn't human?  I've heard of weirder.



I just don't get it.  The other day someone commented on my blog, such that women in wars have babies and women in poverty....yadda yadda...and yes, I get this, there are people soooo much worse off than I will ever be in my life, and yes there are women who would be sick every day of the 9 months just to be able to be pregnant...I understand all of this.  But there are also the women who glide through pregnancy without a symptom...and these are the women that baffle me, these are the women I want to be...at least today.

I feel bad for my husband.  I know he is imagining a wonderful dinner when he walks into the house and all he sees is a roaster chicken with a side of grapes and Swiss cheese....yum?  Bad wife Award.  I don't want to suck at this, it just makes my stomach CHURN to even consider cooking, cutting, preparing anything....oh the thought of anything....urggg.... Just give me a bowl of cereal please.

I think the older kids like it...they can eat candy for dinner for all I care.  They can have chicken nuggets, Mac and Cheese and a side of Cool Aide, although I haven't bought that yet?  I just don't want to be involved with any food.  Can you believe that I can go on this much about how I hate dinner?  Awful.

So there it is.  I am at 10 weeks and praying to all that God is about that this ends at 12 weeks...Please Lord in Heaven, please let this nausea only last 2 more weeks so my kids' teeth don't fall out and my husband doesn't die of a pizza-induced heart attack!  


I am not asking much, I just want to be able to make a little more than tomato soup with a side of strawberries.

Ok, starving now... time for more cereal....or pancakes.... or toast....doesn't that just sound like dinner to you?

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