Time is flying by.  I can’t believe I’m in the 3^rd trimester.  I’m 30 weeks tomorrow and starting to outgrow some of my maternity clothes (which I didn’t realize was possible).  At my
OB appointment last week, I found out I’d gained 5 pounds in 5 weeks.  At least some of it seems to have gone to TinyD, who continues to try to boot his way out through my liver and has gotten significantly stronger.  At the last appointment, I also got a bunch of blood drawn.  I still don’t have syphilis, I’m not anemia, and despite drinking 50 g of some really gross sugar solution, my blood sugar was still normal, so no gestational diabetes.  (Thank goodness, I don’t think I can cut out sweets at this point – talk about grumpy).  New arrivals at the house include a rocker/glider (fancy rocking chair, very very comfortable) from Travis’s dad and infant car seat from my roomie/best friend from college, Adonia, and her hubby.