Two weeks later Zach was holding back Ava’s hair as she spilled her guts in the toilet. She had come in to tell him something when she felt her breakfast coming back. It had been going on for a week and it worried him even if Ava assured her its normal morning sickness.
“Maybe we should call Walter, you are not holding anything down.” He reasoned with her.
“No I heard it normal.” She replied as she rinsed her mouth and popped in a mint sweet. She was now carrying them everywhere she went so that she did not go around smelling like puke.
“OK at least go to the pharmacy and get something to ease the nausea. I can’t bear to see you like this baby.” Zach pleaded
“Fine will go at lunch.”
“We will go together you might forget. You are getting forgetful lately have to keep you in check.
