Week 18. Pretty much no more morning sickness…
Except for the day that I woke up, saw a used pull-up filled with pee on my bathroom floor, got nauseated at the sight of it, turned around to see that Emma had peed in my toilet and not flushed, got more nauseated at the sight of it, decided that maybe I needed to take my Zofran for nausea, noticed that my water cup was not on my nightstand, asked Peter it out of Emma’s bathroom, took a big gulp of water with my pill, and realized that Emma had put hand soap in my cup…after I swallowed it. Then threw up. Then laughed at how hilarious that whole situation was. š