It’s gosh darn hard to tell if that flutter in my belly was indigestion or the baby moved. I dare say I had both this evening. I ate out most of the (suspect) meals of the day, and even though Chris made an awesome dinner (baked tilapia, sauteed green beens, pirogies), was still tummy-achy while we were watching Mad Men on DVD. I was lying on my side when tiny little butterfly sensation occurred in my lower left abdomen followed by immediate and clearly painful sensation on the other side. I think I might start feeling pregnant right about now, especially judging by the look of me, if not by the look of Chris
Belly looking bigger. Less and less variations from day to day though. Maybe it’s not just being bloated, maybe the avocado-sized baby needs a melon-sized uterus?






















