At about 8 weeks the morning sickness (well, all day sickness really) set in. I had no appetite and ate a lot of saltines and drank a lot of seltzer. The heat of the summer didn't help either. I had gained a couple of pounds, nothing really significant but enough that combined with the nausea and heat made me uncomfortable.
We broke the news to some close friends but tried to keep it from the majority of family and friends until I reached three months. I was grateful for the end of the summer and a break in the heat thinking the nausea would end, but it would still be a few more weeks before I felt some relief.
But other than the nausea, there's not much to say about the first three months.
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