Two months

Today I am two months pregnant.

So far...
I'm definitely starting to get a belly, but it's not a cute belly yet.  I just look like I've gained weight. 

I am still considered to be one of those 'lucky' pregnant ladies that has not had to deal with morning sickness.  I still get a little nauseous after I eat but as far as feeling sick goes, that's about it, and it's not as bad as it was a few weeks ago.

Food is still not appealing to me in almost any form.

I eat two scoops of ice cream every day just so I get all the calories I need, haha

I have lost 2 lbs., but I think it's from eating out less.  Fast food sounds like the worst idea ever now.  But I'm sure I will pack on plenty of lbs. the last two trimesters.

I hate spotting.  Worst. Ever.

I pee about every 1.5-2 hours, including night time.  I woke up to pee 5 times last night.

I'm starting to be able to distinguish the difference between a cramp and my uterus stretching.  The stretching feeling, although isn't the most comfortable thing in the world, makes me smile because I know my babies are growing big in strong inside their momma.

I'm still tired All. The. Time.  It's like I can't get enough sleep anymore.  I go to bed around 9:30 and get up anytime between 7 and 8.  Yeah.  I NEED that much sleep.  Especially with waking up every two hours.

I bought my first maternity shirt the other day.  It's from Old Navy.  They've got some CUTE prego clothes :)  But I can't wait to go back to STL for Christmas because I'm going to go on my first official maternity clothes shopping trip because I don't know how comfortably my pants will fit in a few weeks.

I have learned that I have the best husband ever.  He's stepped up times a million and keeps the kitchen {mostly} clean and is okay that we will probably be getting our clean clothes out of the laundry basket that's still sitting in front of the dryer for the next {at least} seven months.

I have also learned that I have the most overprotective MIL.  Thank goodness I work for her!  She is so understanding about me being late to work almost every day.  When I am cramping she let's me go home and put my feet up so that I don't hurt myself.  She is okay with me missing work to go to my doctors appts.  And she tells me constantly all the things that I should or shouldn't be doing.  Sometimes it can get a little annoying, but that's because I have a hard time letting go and allowing other people to do things for me.  I'm what you would call a little bit of a control freak.  I know, hard to believe, haha j/k

Seven months left.  I have so much to do before the little ones get here!