Twenty weeks today. The half way point. Next week we go for the ultrasound and hopefully find out the sex. I feel the baby move many times a day now, and I think that constant reassurance has made me more excited about everything.
Last night, I was singing to it in the car on the way home from work.
I'm still throwing up every couple of days. It's unpleasant, but again, a bit reassuring. I eel like I'm eating a lot lately, finding hunger where I didn't know there was any.
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