25 weeks 5 days

Jesse shared his germs with me. Now I'm sick...again. I used to have a great immune system. This baby sucked all the good antibodies for himself. I'm OK with that - but not a fan of the stuffy nose, sore throat, and constant look of just having finished crying after I blow my nose that prompts co-workers to ask "Are you OK?"

A Victoria's Secret commercial is on tv and as much as I don't look like a single one of those models I do have some cleavage sans push-up bra that poses some competition for them :)

This afternoon my lower right side starting pulling. So I went poop. It was a good poop. Then at 3:00 it started hurting again and it pretty much hasn't stopped. The baby is moving and grooving pretty well cause I fed him nuggets and fries but I'm not a comfy mommy right now. Hopefully my uterus finished growing or whatever it is settles down. Maybe it's Adin trying to push his way out, but he's going the wrong direction. 

I was in a Kindergarten classroom this afternoon and they love to ask me about being pregnant. Some questions included "Are you married?" "Did you want a baby?" "Did you go to the doctor's to get an egg?" (my personal favorite) "Did you want a boy?" "Can you name him [insert that child's name here] next time?" and others. All of these questions were sparked by my simply struggling to sit on the carpet with them. I was telling Jesse about it on the way home and he laughed and said I was fairly close to "Ask you mom/dad" as a response since their questions were getting more intrusive.