Well week 21 is almost over. (change weeks on Saturdays). This is probably the first week I have felt I really look pregnant. People at work are starting to notice the little bump under the scrubs. And in real clothes you can defiantly notice I have a bump. Got to see pretty much all of the family this past weekend (though for a sad reason). It was nice to show off the little bump, as many of them had not seen me since I really started looking pregnant. Got to see friends on Sunday as well before heading back to VA.
Just one more week till the big ultrasound. Still holding to my guns and not finding out the sex of the baby. Looked ahead to see what the weather is going to be like, and it is supposed to rain that day, as it has for EVERY appointment I have had. Steve and I are trying to think of what this might mean. Ideas so far..... the baby will love the water, it is going to be a blizzard the day I deliver, or the baby will grow up to be a meteorologist.
As I have now taken to sleeping with a big body pillow, Baxter can no longer curl up to sleep with me, which means he sleeps next to Steve... Which Steve is not to happy about. Baxter has been kicked out of bed every night, only to find his way back in later. (I am sure it will only get worse as I get bigger)

Taken Wednesday night (so middle of week 21)