Dateline Tuesday: I do not have the Gestational Diabetes. Hooray. (On the negative but much less important side, that orange-glucose-drink thing messed up my stomach for the rest of the day. yelch.)
Dateline Saturday: Did a bit of yard sale shopping in the neighborhoods between Regent and Monroe Streets. Picked up some newborn-12 mos. clothes, and a box full of awesome-looking blocks.
In other news, we're starting to get pretty impatient to know some things, like where we'll be moving in just over a month, where our child is going to be born, little things like that.
But that's our problem. The Nestling is doing well, lots of kicking and squirming, especially if I roll over onto my other side in the early morning. 28 weeks this week, so month seven and third trimester. damn.