First bad night
July 24th, 2008 by stacey
Last night I had my first bad pregnancy night… My temperature was down 2 degrees and nothing could help me sleep or make me comfortable. Fortunately, I awakened Andy so he could be miserable and tired too. Misery loves company! Even though the night was awful, I guess I have no room to complain — one bad pregnancy night isn’t much to get mileage out of.