Boy oh BOY!

Can't belive it - finally - it's a boy!  We are so excited.  No names yet - we're still fighting over it.  Bret wants to name him after a baseball player (not Big Poppie or Nomar, thank God).  I have a different opinion - but we'll wait till he comes out and we'll see what he looks like.  Sonja Fishkind of Art Cake Co. did an amazing job on the cake - it was absolutely delicious.  Took me 12 hours to finish it.  That's it - just 12.

We had our 20 week ultrasound last week.  Baby Bell is measuring 6 days early - a growing boy, that's what we like.  My weight is hovering at 129lbs.  Crisis mode sets in at 130lb, so I'm almost there.  Watch out Bret - it's going to be dangerous.  I wouldn't even allow the nurse to weigh me.  I closed the door, took off all of my clothes and did it myself.  My doc was quite amused.

Exercise is still going well, although it pulls on my tummy to do a jog.  Stopping that and switching to a really fast walk.  I should get a maternity speedo and start swimming again.  That'll be next week's goal.  Still into chili.