17 Weeks

 I'm 17 weeks this week, but I meant to write something last week. That just never happened. Oops! So, I'm just going to pretend that I'm 16 and I posted this last week. ;)

Feeling: Great now, still tired; just not exhausted. But I'm convinced that I'd be tired anyway...I have a fire-cracker of a fifteen-month-old who's always on the move!

Cravings: Sour cream and ranch. Yum, yum, yum! At one point, sour cream sounded so good, I put it on my pasta for dinner. Maybe the weirdest thing I've done so far.

Impatience: I waited a whole 41 weeks just fine to find out E's gender. So why, once we decide to find out this time, am I so impatient?! Hatin' it. But less than two more weeks, if you're asking....

Noticings: I've noticed some major love handles! Yikes. Totally carrying different with this baby, already. Don't get me wrong, my butts and thighs have definitely grown, but there seems to be more girth in my mid-section. Just lovely, huh? But my boobs are back, so all is right with the world.

I've also felt our babe #2 move. It's nice to be reminded that yes, in fact, I AM pregnant. I can't remember when I felt Ezra move, but it's so fun all over again.

Clumsiness...totally broke a bowl this week and I can't really tell you how I did it exactly. It just moved from my hands to the floor. D'oh.

Yes, we have a list of names going on W's phone, but nothing really strikes our fancy yet. Perhaps, we're just in a holding pattern until we can get our top three going for a specific gender?! Either way, it may be awhile before we can even come up with three...

And W got that last bin of maternity from storage last weekend, so I've got some more options to look forward to! Yippie!