While I was sick with HG I remember feeling like I could sleep for days without feeling rested.
I didn’t fully realize this, and remember thinking,
“Well I guess this will just be my life, must push through.”
Now that I’m out of what I’m calling my HG nausea coma, I will nap, wake up and feel like a new woman!
I’ll look at the clock and think,
“It must be really late...” only to realize that just 45 minutes had passed.
Feeling rested. One more thing HG stole from me.
I am thankful for healing. I am thankful for a body that gives me the energy to raise these sweet little babes even if for now it means from the couch.
And how is it that even with her little crying face, she still looks adorable to me in all pics