Tired.

Baby is still moving around in his little hot tub. It's less fluttery now and feels more substantial. To me, my tummy looks baby-bumpy. Maternity clothes are getting more comfy. My co-workers haven't pried (nice, respectful folk I work with!), but it's fun to let them know the happy news.

Tomorrow is yet another ultrasound. I don't even really know what they're looking for this go around. At 24 weeks? Maybe Cletus' size or how the placenta is doing?

I'm very excited - future-Dad and I agreed to have a Doula help us. It will be support for childbirth. The doula is in training, but is a parent who has attended several births. The most exciting thing to me is support for my support person. A tag-team, as it were. If Pappa needs a break, he can take one. More than one person to hold my hand. To test my blood sugar, if I can't manage it. To remind me this seemingly momentous task can be done.