So here is the first peek at our future little moneysucker.
Danny commented today that he thought my iron pills were beginning to kick in... yesterday we went to THREE stores AND out to dinner and I still stayed up until 11:00. That is a new record since I have been pregnant. Usually it is like: go to one store, fall asleep in the car, head home, crash out on the couch, wake up grouchy, cry because I am hungry but all food sounds gross, pout for fifteen minutes, eat some Skittles, and then bedtime. Of course yesterday I did suck up all the oxygen in the car by yawning about 164 times but I didn't fall asleep between stops, so that's progress. I did have a Frappucino pick-me-up, I think that may have helped.
P.S. Old Navy's maternity section is WEAK.