Expect an increase in posts as I spend the next two weeks visiting with my family.

Within minutes of stepping off the plane, I had been barraged with advice and concern (“Don’t lift that bag!”, “Did the flight attendants give you a pillow to hold over your stomach?”).  Soon after, my mother handed me a list of suggested/approved names.

Yes, an actual list.  The names are written in single file on one side of the lined paper.  On the other side she’s begun a list– titled RIP– of songs to be played at her funeral.

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“Don’t take offense, but…”

Pregnancy milestone!  A coworker just asked if I was pregnant!

(Today is 19 weeks and 3 days.  Or, if you’re keeping count, 122 DPO.)