Did I tell you that I had an ultrasound last week? At almost 17 weeks, we couldn’t get a good look at the sex, but we did get a good look at the baby.
He or she looks a lot like his or her older brothers:
And would you just look at this adorable foot:
I can feel the baby move all the time now, which has been more than a bit distracting when I’m in a meeting at the office. I dearly love this part of pregnancy – I’m not sick any more, except for a few lingering food aversions and gag reflexes (and the burping – oh, Lord, the burping!), and I am not so exhausted that my every non-nauseated thought is about when I can grab my next nap. This is the magical time of pregnancy. And I want to suck every bit of enjoyment from it because it is the last time.
I even bought myself some new wardrobe pieces. Beyond the simple black skirts I will probably wear with everything, I also got this tunic on sale:
That’s the skinny mirror. We all have one.
My mom recently gifted me her pearls, and that was my first opportunity to wear them. I love pearls and have wanted a strand for a long time.
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