Today I am 18 weeks pregnant, feeling sore down below but I will blame that on Cameron this morning, or at least that is what makes sense right now. I've got Xena at the office with us, she has to wear an infant onsie to keep her from messing with the new stitches. Wednesday I ran on the treadmill, the wind was blowing like crazy and I knew if I tried to run outside I would end up being blown off my feet. I am trying to be patient about the ultrasound, which is a week from next Tuesday and I am so excited.
I've got to get out on the machine, so I can't type too much right now.
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