i’m officially halfway there. not a single day has gone by in the last 20 weeks where i haven’t thought i’m actually pregnant and smiled. while i am so happy and grateful to be pregnant, i certainly have my complaints. derek said that it doesn’t seem like i am enjoying pregnancy very much. it was really sad to hear, but lately it’s true. i understand that things could be so much worse. i could be on bed rest or the baby could be unhealthy, but that doesn’t negate the fact that most days i teeter between being in pain and/or being nauseous. hopefully i will feel better soon.
next week i get an ultrasound. we’ve decided not to find out the sex, but i’m still really excited to get new pictures of the babe.
the term is clotheshorse; not clothes whore.
hearts of palm come from palm trees.