My belly is now beginning to look pregnant. I bought stretchy panel jeans. I love them. Comfort is of the utmost importance. I don't care how silly they look.

I'm feeling very lucky, no morning sickness and mostly I just feel a bit more hungry and a bit more tired. The ultrasound went well - everything right where it was supposed to be, bits wise and measurement wise. They won't tell you the sex of the baby in BC - something to do with it not being medically necessary for a healthy pregnancy and it is considered to be gender discrimination. Ok. Whatever. Ah well, I truly don't care - we have what we have.... so we have to wait until the birth to find out the gender, for millions of years that was the way - and it's pretty much the coolest surprise you could ever have!

Still feeling boy feelings and the name Ethan is stuck in my head... even though I'm not all that fond of the name... there are others that I like much better.

Time for sleep. Just spent the last few hours with my nearly 6 year old nephew. He's got so much energy! I'm ready to SLEEP.

Goodnight!