I'm getting bigger now, and it's a little more obvious that there's something going on. Not enough that people pull a Brian Regan, but just enough that I either get a quick glance to my stomach or an overly cautious hug. Only two people (who didn't know beforehand) have commented on the fact that I might be pregnant - a sorority sister at a wedding and a gas station clerk at Racetrac.

I heard a stomach growl behind me the other day and turned around to see who needed to be fed - my husband or my dog - and there was no one there. Know why? It was my stomach growling. Yep, my stomach is in my back. I was totally weirded out.

We had a good doctor's appointment yesterday. They did all the normal stuff they do and then let us listen to the heartbeat. I love the fact that they do that at every visit. It's just so reassuring. Anyway...we were listening to it beat for a few seconds when the doctor said, "That sounds beautiful." I wanted to jump up and hug her.