Pregnancy – is happiness or strained for everyone around you?

“Over the weekend, toxicosis raged. In this regard, I lie half-dead on the couch. My husband had already managed to run to the store in the morning, cook dinner, and now he is vacuuming. And he made his son wipe the dust. The child carries a rag on the shelves and periodically glances at me. Then she whispers to her husband: “Why? We will do everything for mom now?” Continue reading →