Deja Vu

I've gotten sick 2 times today! Not a good way to start the weekend. I hate that feeling, I know it's going to happen... but I always feel better afterwards. Poor Zac, hears me gagging all the time. He either laughs, because I'm making funny sounds or just stares at me like "what's wrong with Mommy?" The same smells that bothered me when I was pregnant with Zac, bother me this time around. It's weird. I can't stand the smell of coffee, peanut butter, or bread. Funny, it's Ryan's daily routine! He makes coffee in the morning and makes PB sandwiches for lunch. This time though, I can't even open the fridge door or throw something away in the trash without gagging. Just seeing the food makes me want to hurl! I found a mask we had, I wear that when I have to change a dirty diaper- even then I still gag. These children better love me for the rest of their lives!!