Listen peeps, I hate to suck so much at updating, but it's time you knew I sorta have an excuse--I'm all knocked up and stuff. Meaning I've felt like crap for weeks, and we all know how much I suck at updating even when I'm feeling all right.

This came as a big shock to us. Actually, I think we still feel pretty weirded out. Mostly because we keep thinking about how much harder everything will be with TWO kids than with one. Ah, like my friend Mandy says, at least we won't be outnumbered. Still, I find myself flipping out about small things like, "How do you take an infant and a toddler to the grocery store?" (I'm pretty sure the answer is, "You don't.")

Anyhoo, looks like the blessed event is set for April 4 or so. Unlike the first time around, when we knew the timing of the pregnancy down to the date of conception, we have only the vaguest idea of how far along I truly am. Ultrasound says I should be about 11 weeks now, but IMO that's not much more reliable than trying to remember when we did it. It can't be too far off, though.

So if you've been thinking that I'm looking chunky and vaguely wondered if I'm getting fat, the answer is YES, AND I'M ALREADY SICK OF IT.