Well yesterday and today is the beginning of the real queeziness and I am so grateful! I know that is a weird thing to like, but it’s all part of the experience, right? Saturday I went shopping with my mom and we found the cutest little outfits. I really think I am having a girl, but with the chance I am wrong we won’t be buying any more until we find out. I have pulled out those clothes no less than three time this weekend, folding and unfolding them. I am only at 8 weeks, but to think we only have 7 months left then this is going to fly by! We have gotten so many well wishes and congrats from all sorts of people…that I am grateful for. Ian and I are so excited and talk about it all the time. 6 1/2 years is a long time, but I know it will go by fast so I am going to try to take day by day and enjoy every moment. Even if brushing my teeth does make me gag!