Week 14

So I think I am now at that ackward in-between stage where your regular clothes are uncomfortably tight and maternity clothes make you look like a fool.  I thought I was still ok in my regular jeans because I could fasten them, even though it looked like I had a beer belly, but sitting down it felt like they were going to cut right through my intestines.  Thankfully a lovely friend named Brette sent me a belly band.  It works wonderfully!  But does anyone else feel weird walking around with your pants undone?  Don't mind me little boy in church, as my pants are unfastened.

The aversion to meat continues.  I made Randy a meatloaf all the while expecting to eat a very small portion of it.  Needless to say one bite was all I choke down.  Baby T does not like ground beef.  Randy now believes it is a girl.