Yesterday I went to my monthly Ob visit. Everything is "perfect" apparently ... my weight (hah!), the baby (of course he is) ... his heartrate was 150 - I always like getting to listen to his little heart.
I'm at 22 weeks and 5 days today.
Fetus is (almost) the size of a pomegranate.
At my next appointment I have to get the glucose test. I've heard some mixed feedback about that so we'll see how I handle it.
Now to wait another month.
This year is flying.
By September there will be a third human living in my house.