Baby Flora has officially made it to the supreme status of "fetus," as we enter week 10 of pregnancy. Although we have no bump to show for it, Baby is as large as a medium shrimp and weighs a little less than 2/10ths of an ounce. All the good parts are in place and now we grow, grow, grow...
In better news, I think I have finally gotten over the waves of nausea and am plagued only by extreme tiredness. This baby-making business is hard work so my bedtime is usually before 9:00 pm most nights. Not sure how long I will make it election night...
We are pleased to know that in March, Baby will be attending it's first Phish concerts. I just hope that my ribs and bladder are spared from dancing baby.
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