Wednesday, November 19, 2008

A Tic Tac, and I know I am insane

I will stop these crazy posts one day but I am just having too much fun with this weekly "what size is Booger now?". So, she or he is the size of a tic tac. Oh, and if I acidentally repeatedly refer to Booger as "he" just take note that it is not a preference or a premonition or a is just generic and easier to say than "he or she" all the time. We sooooo don't care about much so that we aren't even going to find out the sex when we get to that point. Anyway, can you believe it? A tic tac. Yes, that sounds tiny, but when you think that this time last week, he was a sprinkle, that's just crazy! No wonder I am so tired!

Short post today, I have family in town and have lots to I have to check up on everyone else's blog now...


Not Your Aunt Bea said...

I like the posts of how big he is! A tic tac! Wow!

Linda said...

Gosh, the miracle of life. Amazing about the size!

DAVs said...

OK I titled my recent blog "The smallest things" but this one really takes the cake. I can't look at tic-tacs quite the same way now.
Congrats on progress, sorry it's making you tired!

Lisa said...

Amazing! I can't beleive you already have a living tic tac growing more and more every single day inside you.

I read your posts with so much envy, but also hope, because I just pray my story turns out like yours. It is a miracle and I am so happy that all your dreams are finally coming true.

Rela Pantaleon-Manigsaca said...

Just found you - wish you well throughout your pregnancy!

Do you have a post somewhere here where you describe more about - "the odd combination of medicines I was on and not my own body thwarting this process."

Sorry about being stuck with the old RE :(

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