It's been awhile since our last post and it's most likely because I've been enjoying having my hubby home. Life is good again - and even better now that we're expecting a new little Moore on May 27th. It's so nice to have the secret out; it's hard keeping something like this from family and friends for three long months. I was wondering when someone might call me on my gin-less tonics and vodka-less sodas.
I will keep track of the expanding belly - the top is week 7 1/2 (the baby is the size of a blueberry), and week 12 1/2 (baby is the size of a lime and can already squirm around in there). I've been super lucky and haven't felt any morning sickness, just an occasional mood swing here and there. And my memory sucks. And I have to pee a lot. And I can't sleep. Other than that, everything's awesome. Justin is already proving he's going to be a great dad; he cleaned up cat puke on his birthday instead of leaving it for me when I got home from work and pretending he didn't see it... how things have changed.
I will hear the heart beat at my next appointment December 1st, so we're stoked - I think it will become even more real then; sometimes it's hard to believe there's anything in there. We'll wait to find out the sex of the baby - it's so much more fun that way in my opinion, like the excitement of opening Christmas presents when you're a kid when you didn't peek and spoil the surprise. Until next time...
