There she is in there.
Last night I experienced heartburn (or what I assumed to be) for the first time ever. Not terribly unpleasant, but the longer it lasted, the more tired of it I became. I need to make a note to not eat our friend, Yarrow's kale-carrot-celery soup with rice - as delicious as it was - again for the duration of my pregnancy. Maybe it was the cream.
And aside from my very sore upper right ribs, I've been feeling quite good. We go on walks regularly, and even jog along a bit when we're feeling energetic. I'm getting very excited about heading down to Maryland again for Christmas next Sunday, seeing the family again, going to North Carolina and introducing Rob to my extended southern family (good thing he has a voracious appetite; my grandmother, Honey, will be pleased), and having a baby shower.
I'm almost down to my last two months, and still, everything looks good.
