Remember when I said I had lost my sweet tooth? Well I've found it. It was waiting in my second trimester. And specifically ice cream. Which is funny because normally I'm not a huge ice cream fan. I'll eat it (who wouldn't?) but prefer brownies or cake or cookies. And it's really really dangerous that we have a Dairy Queen with a Drive Thru about 1 minute down the road. Or we can walk it in about 5. Probably I should start walking it. :) Nate and I went through the DQ drive thru tonight. He was in his PJs and barefoot, I had my slippers on. Maybe next time he and I will walk though I guess he'd at least need shoes. I don't really feel like gaining 55 pounds again with this pregnancy and the 5-minute walk will definitely burn enough calories to compensate for the heath bar crunch blizzard I got tonight.
It would be pretty impressive to gain 55 pounds again this time since I've only gained 10 pounds so far and I'm in my 18th week. I'd have to gain 45 pounds in 5 months! Probably not impossible, but I'm not making that a goal. I lost it all last time without much trouble, but I'm not going to count on that a second time.
Tomorrow we get to find out if it's a girl or a boy. As long as it cooperates. With Nate we kept it a surprise and that was fun. But now I have boxes and boxes of boys clothes in the attic, and it would be nice to know if I can keep them all or if I should sort through for the more unisex ones and donate the rest.
I vote girl.
We'll see tomorrow. (And I'll post a picture tomorrow. Jen's at work and I don't feel like taking an awkward mirror shot right now).
