Carsickness or morning sickness? Ugh either way...

Day 43

Supersized Rini! Day 43

I wish I could report that the drive home from Virginia was as carsickness-free as the drive up there, but alas... my poor girl's tummy didn't hold up past the first curve on Mom's mountain road. She puked three times BEFORE we got on the interstate, if that gives you an idea of how things went. Once you're on a straight road they usually settle down and sleep. She settled down, but then I made the mistake of stopping for gas ... yep, sick again. Poor baby mama dog. I probably should not have given her breakfast, but I didn't want her to miss a meal and nutrients for the babies.

I'm attaching a photo of Mama Rini curled up in her human daddy, Derek's spot on the couch. Yeah, when you're preggers, you get certain extra perks in our house.