Tomorrow is the "big" ultrasound. The one and only one insurance typically pays for, the one where they measure all the various body parts to make sure things are growing right, and the one where if you wanted to (and the baby cooperates) you can find out the sex. Unfortunately, my husband has decided to torture me and said we are not finding out the sex. He didn't want to find out last time and I told him so I guess I'll let him "have" this time. Boo.
My strange ailment is feeling better. I mean, it does still sort of feel weird, but not nearly as painful and uncomfortable as it was earlier in the week. I have been trying to take it easier and I haven't picked Katarina up as much. No matter what it was, I'm glad it seems to be going away!
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