9 weeks 5 days.

I'm getting bad about updating.
Here's the November calendar.

I'm feeling much better this week. As long as I can keep from gagging, I don't get nauseous all day.

The baby is about the size of a strawberry now. Not big enough to be showing, obviously, but obviously there just the same. I have to unbutton my pants when I sit down now, the waistband is pretty uncomfortable otherwise. I think Andrew's getting anxious for me to get a belly. He keeps rubbing my stomach like he hopes to feel something. It'll be so exciting to be able to feel the baby though. I can't wait.

We've been having fun looking for names, borrowed a couple of books from the library. Trevor Thrap apparently has some suggestions... Bridgitt Midgett, and Andrew Junior (A. Junior Midgett). Mom says he giggled like crazy when mentioning those.

I've discovered that all sushi is not off limits when I'm pregnant. I am still allowed to eat the cooked stuff, like California Rolls, which is all I eat anyways. So yay!. And I'll be buying a bunch when I go to the city. :)

My doctor's appointment did NOT go well. The doctor was a jerk. And, essentially, I came away from it feeling like they were telling us that I'm not going to make it to the 2nd trimester, so why should they bother. That is absolutely unacceptable to me, and I am looking for a new doctor in Bonnyville. I want to get one close, so Andrew can make it to appointments, but if all else fails, I'll just go to my doctor in Westlock. She, at least, treats me like I am, in fact, an adult.

Also, it looks like we may be going somewhere besides Las Vegas. There don't seem to be any open flights on the days we have available. 2nd choice - Hawaii. That's fun too. Especially in December. :)