My Jeans are Already Tight

Some of the shock from the ultrasound has worn off. We're obviously still sad, but we're trying to put more thought and energy into being positive about the one that is left. I do have more feelings about all that, but they will keep for now.

Moving on.

My jeans are already uncomfortable. I haven't gained any weight, in fact despite the fact that I'm eating constantly, I've actually lost. Odd how that works. But, the old favorite jeans don't fit so hot in the waist already. I guess that's what happens with number three. Your body looks around and just says "oh, I remember this." And magically, you're way farther along than you really are. Nice.

I have to run already, we're meeting some friends for dinner...

Thanks so much for all your well-wishes. They mean the world.