I figured I should give a little pregnancy update for those who care to know.
I'm 17.5 weeks now (and that half a week is important, just ask any woman who's been through this.) Our ultrasound is scheduled in a little less than 3 weeks. I'm so excited to find out the gender of this baby. Matty wants a brother so badly, so for that reason I think a boy would be a relief to me because it wouldn't disappoint Matty. But Dan and I have been thinking this might be a girl. I'm working on getting Matty to accept the possibility of that. One day when we were talking about it he said, "But I already have a sister." I said, "I have THREE of them!" He quickly responded with wide eyes and a hushed voice saying, "That's awful!" LOL I really don't care about one gender over the other, I'm always just happy to be blessed with a healthy baby. If you ask Jossy if the baby is a boy or a girl she just says, "It's a BIG baby!" Great. That little girl better not be jinxing me!
I feel the baby move occassionally, but it's so gentle and light it's hard to tell. It's kind of disappointing to not feel it any stronger. I didn't feel Matty til 19 weeks, but I was only 14 when I started feeling Jossy. I guess I thought I'd feel it early like that again, but it turns out that my placenta is in the front this time . . . just like with Matty. Guess that's acting as a kicking buffer for the baby so I can't feel it very much yet.
I finally took a belly picture tonight.

I love looking back at these, but hate taking them when I'm pregnant. I only took ONE when I was pregnant with Matty, and that was one week before I delivered so I have no idea how big I was at different stages of pregnancy. I took consistent photos during Jossy's pregnancy, but with this one I just haven't wanted to. To be completely honest here (I'm among friends, right?) getting bigger has been a lot harder on me this time. With all 3 kids, I lost weight before getting pregnant and had to watch that come back on plus some, but this time it was such a significant loss that for the first time (pretty much ever) I was starting to feel good about my size and how I looked. I was even just 10 lbs away from my ultimate goal weight. So watching my waistline disappear has been a ton harder for me than the other two times. I know it sounds vain and silly, but that's the truth.
Other than demanding cravings, a ridiculous sweet tooth, bouts of extreme exhaustion, and some silly girl mood swings, I guess I'm doing all right. My poor husband has to put up with a lot. Good thing he has a poor memory or I don't think he'd ever have been willing to have a pregnant wife again. ;)
Oh, and one more picture to show though it's not pregnancy related. I'm never even close to happy with the self portraits I take, but this one actually makes me feel good about myself. When you're a hormonal pregnant lady, that's a significant accomplishment. :) I took this one last night after I got back from the benefit concert.