I have my own personal Chuck Norris that delivers me round house kicks to the bladder whenever I'm about to
crawl under my desk for a nap accidentally dose off. While these kicks are much appreciated for my professional career, they're not so awesome when I'm stuck in a meeting with a full bladder. I've heard these kicks to the bladder usually stop around 25 weeks due to the baby shifting head down, however that means round house kicks to the ribs/lungs instead. I can't decide which one I'd rather deal with.
In other news: 20 weeks has snuck up on me fast!
A freakin' cantaloupe. Yikes. Not much has changed the past few weeks. And yes, I do know I owe you a picture. But I feel like a whale so you're going to have to wait.
Huge shout out to Susan, one of Nick's co-workers to donating us 4 huge trash bags full of amazing things. Cross off a snoogl and boppy from the registry! Thanks so much, you're amazing!