It's way too late and I should be getting to bed. Before I do, let me leave you with a quick picture of The Belly. Ridiculous, isn't it? I should seriously be carrying twins.
I realized tonight that I'm nearly seventeen weeks along and I haven't taken a single Belly shot. With Joseph, I whipped out the camera at 13 weeks. I can feel it now. The inevitable second child photography syndrome. Fewer pictures obviously begins in vitro.
I haven't written nearly as much this time around as I did with Joseph. Primarily it's because compared to my last pregnancy, this one's been uneventful which is lovely really. Minor nausea around Christmas. A bit of exhaustion here and there. Heartburn, natch, but Tums are my best friends.
Overall...uneventful. That's how I like my pregnancies. You know. Since I've had so many.
I'm still craving oranges and orange juice. I've been told this means girl, but we'll see. Actually, we'll see in about three weeks. The other craving that I've had...I'm almost ashamed to admit it...is cheeseburgers. I'm doing my best to control my craving and keep it down to one cheeseburger a week. Maybe two. But that's it!
So...oranges and cheeseburgers. *sigh* It could be worse. I could be craving pickled beets. *shudder*
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