B's mom (my MIL) talked to me via IM the other night, asking how I was doing. I told her "well, I'm ok - sometimes I'm really queasy but I know a lot of women have it a lot worse so I'm lucky. As long as I eat every few hours it seems to keep the queasiness to a minimum."
Her response was "Well you can always call me you know. Some things never change and I didn't just fall off the turnip truck."
I still giggle everytime I think about it.