Stuff I wanted to post before the word got out:
I’m struggling with not believing I am pregnant, and being horribly afraid of losing the pregnancy. I really need it to be Tuesday, now!
I really wish I knew the sex of this baby so I could go buy clothes at the consignment sale next week!
Baby Codename: Blueberry
Oh how cool it’d be if it were twins…
Emma keeps lifting my shirt to touch my stomach. Think she knows someone’s inside?
I love when Daniel refers to me as “renting space” or “renting out a room” instead of “pregnant.”
This baby likes vegetables… weird.