And now for the updates:
Baby is kicking up a storm. Partying hard in there. This morning I tried to lay on my belly and the baby said "no way mom!" J still hasn't experienced a good wollop yet. The baby is most active at work and then late at night after he's asleep. Some day soon hopefully.
The baby has decided that it loves broccoli. Raw broccoli. I brought a bucket of broccoli and carrots to lunch today. I hate raw broccoli and carrots for the record.
I woke up craving pizza. At 4. But we can't rule out this sour kraut craving yet. That stuff is still rocking my world.
My dear little brother predicted this babe will come a little early. I won't complain if it does. But that means I need to prepare.
If I don't get more chocolate milk soon I'm going to become murderous. This is definitely Justin's baby. It's him to a T. Hyper. An early riser. A sucker for chocolate milk. The only thing I seem to have contributed genetically is a sweet tooth[pumpkin chocolate chip cookies?] and a love of sour kraut.
Oh my gosh I can't wait to meet it! Also doc says I should call it a he because "it" is so inhuman. He says in Arabic there is no it. There is only he or she. And when you don't know the sex of something it's automatically a he. So I may start calling it a "he" but don't take it to mean anything. We're going to wait until this sucker pops out to find out who it is.
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