Woke up this morning, and the first time in 3 weeks the morning sickness (or should I say all day, everyday sickness) had ended! Woohoo!! Or so I thought...

Thought to myself ‘I’m not gonna push it today just incase I do get sick’ so I decided to just have a lazy day in bed and watch Netflix. So far it has been fantastic and I thought my plan worked!! Hubby said ‘I’m gonna go and wash my bike’ so I decided to hop up and go out the backyard and get some fresh air until....

Slowly rolling out of bed and I’m all like...

Oh god it’s happening 😩😩😩😩

Just when I thought my streak was over of being sick. I spoke to soon. So now I’m all like...

Hubby asks if I’m okay and I just can’t deal with life right now. Welcome to the first trimester gals. Who can relate!?