Something pretty big happened yesterday: I got up, got ready for work, and then... I wanted some coffee. When I'm not pregnant, I LOVE my morning coffee. As soon as I get pregnant, it is the most repulsive thing on the planet to me. I joke that I don't need a pregnancy test, just let me smell some coffee. They make coffee down the hall, I gag. I walk by a Starbucks, gag. So for me to want coffee is huge. I stopped at the coffee stand and after 24 weeks of being away, they still remembered my order (it's decaf, of course). And it was soooo good, so good that I went back today. So this makes me think... is this baby a boy?
Anything that is different makes me wonder... last time I was obsessed with pancakes (I ate them every.single.day.) and I ate fruit like it was the last food on earth. This time, I like those things but nothing is really jumping out at me (except maybe chicken strips).
What do you think? I started my online baby poll... it's over on the right hand sidebar. Give it a shot. I also want your baby gender/symptom/craving stories and opinions. I was much sicker this time than last time and I seem to be carrying much more out front and higher.
I go back and forth on hoping for one gender or the other... there are so many great things about both that I would be happy either way.
6 days ago