"If I laid down every time I threw up I'd never get anything done. I'm fine, I'm just really ready for this side effect to be over." She leaned against him for a minute before heading to the kitchen and opening her ever present box of soda crackers.

"This kid of yours is messing up my plans for the evening, Dave." Her tone was sarcastic but the hand resting on her stomach was gentle. To be fair some of the nausea might be more nerve related then baby related.