I felt the baby kick today. Not the little flutters that could be gas bubbles, but a good solid kick or three.
Maybe I won't ground him/her/whatever immediately after birth for wreaking havoc on my body and mind.
Also, it still amuses me that as each week goes by, pregnant women continue to work their way around the produce department to approximate the size of the babies they're growing. Did What To Expect start this? Does anyone know?
I thought this post would look better with a pretty picture. So I found this. Because who wouldn't want a turnip Christmas ornament. But, hey, at least it was for a good cause. And now I'm sad because it's too late to get one.