6 Pounds!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I did really like my doctor. I still do really, but she made me feel like I had exploded and transformed into the Marshmellow Man from Ghostbusters.
"Where did this 6 pounds come from!" she exclaimed.
Where did it come from? Let me think, hum. Oh I know! It was the 6 pound bowling ball I had for breakfast.

On a much happier note though, we heard the heartbeat again and I got to schedule my ultrasound.

Hopefully on March 9th the lil booger will expose his/herself to the world. Unless he/she wants to drive her mommy crazy before she's even born. I hope the lil booger knows how much I like to decorate and how anal I can be.