There were posts I wanted to make during those tiring early weeks but an uncharacteristic need for privacy (not superstition) reigned. So here is some stuff about that time, below…
Earliest I had gone to bed: 7:00pm
Things I craved:
-black and white milkshakes
(I still have yet to get my fondue or grape juice but managed to hit everything else on that list.)
Weight gained: Like a pound, I think?
Virginia has heard about the baby and seems unmoved. She talks frequently of “sisters” and of her general dislike of boys and babies, so hopefully I’ll give birth to a 4 yr old girl.