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I was supposed to start the day after I visited Avi.That was three weeks ago.I didn't think nothing of it.Until this morning.

Waking up very nauseous.I pushed Israel off my chest and ran to the bathroom.I only made it close enough to the waste basket outside it.

Israel: "Mommy.What wrong?"

Once I knew I was done.I sat up and wiped the mouth off.I brushed my teeth of the puke taste.

Me: "Nothing.I'm fine,baby."

Israel: "You just throwed up."

Me: "I'm fine now.My tummy just hurt."

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I placed Israel's plate in front of her.Which consisted of Yolky eggs(she refused to call them whatever they were) and bacon.

She loves bacon.A lot.She digs in and the yellow liquid drips down her chin.She looks up at me and starts laughing.I smiled and take a napkin.Wiping her face.

Israel: "Mommy?Can we get a pig?"

Me: "Uh...no."

Israel: "Why not?!We can't eat pig.Might as well have it for a pet."

I still wasn't sure at that point.I lifted the dirty napkin and held it up to my nose.Yep.

My stomach turned and I ran back to the bathroom.This time making to a toilet.My breakfast ended up in it.

I couldn't stand eggs when I was pregnant with Israel.

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