Amanda thats so great that you felt movements!! I thought I had felt something when I was about 16 weeks but wasn't sure, but looking back I'm certain it was movements
You're so right, Oliver is at a great age
He's just so fun! I feel so lucky that I'm not going back to work, I don't want to miss a single moment with him! He's just so adorable and funny! I think he's going to be a handful when he gets older though, he is already a very determind little boy
Maybe when the terrible twos hit I will WANT to go back to work
Kate yes I completely went off food in the first tri! And tea and coffee, I normally LOVE tea but just thinking about it made me feel ill. I think the worry makes it worse too
Just remember to drink lots of fluids, take your vitamins (esp folic acid of course) and eat what ever yoiu fancy, even if it's not really all that healthy
If you want it, have it. Except the things pregnant ladies can't have
Just to give you an idea, my first tri (from about 6/7 weeks to 13 weeks) days went like this:
5.30am - get up, put on the comfiest things I could find
I was really bloated so none of my jeans fitted and I couldn't stand anything tight around my belly, my work doesn't have a dress code luckily so I went from been quite smart (jeans / trousers and a shirt or top) to wearing Gap sweatpants and Ugg boots
Try to eat breakfast and fail, put on makeup to make me look my face look grey / green
6.15am - drive to work, hoping I didn't have to stop to be sick
7.00am - start work
7.00am - 11.30am - alternate between trying to do some work and been sick / sitting in the loo feeling sick
11.30am - feel a bit better, eat something (what ever I fancied - maybe a banana, maybe a Snickers bar
)
12.30pm - lunch - feeling okay, eat a sandwich / some soup on lunch break
1.00pm - start afternoon work, feeling okay
2.00pm - start feeling tired
4.30pm - finish work, feeling SO tired. Call home and tell Steve if there was anything I fancied eating
5.oopm - get home, hopefully Steve had cooked what ever I wanted to eat. If not, I'd normally gone off the idea by the time it was ready
6.00pm fall asleep on the sofa
8.00pm wake up, talk to Steve while he got ready for work (he works nights)
9.00pm go to bed
This was my normal 'working day' - on my days off I would get up at about midday, and do some housework, and still be in bed for 9pm
I have no idea how I would cope if we had another baby, though as with everything, you just get on with it I guess!