At 6 weeks the embryo's eyes, arms, and legs are present. It is less than a 1/4 inch long, yet has a heart beat that beats in time with my own. It was at 6 weeks that I began to have a bit of nausea. I never doubled over and blew chunks, though I came close. More than sickness I just could not imagine eating anything other than fruit. In two days I consumed nearly 20 pounds of fresh fruit, and yes, I suffered from a minor case of diarrhea (even though prenatal pills supposedly constipate you, it seems that is not my case)
As you know, it is winter here, which has been perfect for me because I have absolutely no desire to do anything but stay in my pajamas, watch movies, make art, and read. And because it is cold outside, and everyone is suffering from the swine flu here, I have a fantastic excuse for justifying my sudden homebody-ness.
So at 6 weeks I started this afghan! It is not yet finished but when it is
I will post a large photo of how it turned out!
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