I've been outed

So... yeah. Obviously there has been a lot going on around here for the past few months. ;) I hadn't intended to spill so soon, but these things have a life of their own and the word is already out. If things work out as we hope, #2 will arrive in March. So far, the pregnancy is going similarly to how it did with Liam - I have felt about the same level of tiredness and about the same level of sickness, which peaked during the same weeks. At first I didn't remember being so sick with Liam, but then memories of retching into public garbage bins on the streets of Paris came flooding back to me... I guess you really do block out the bad in your mind and only remember the good. Actually, that makes it sound a lot worse than it really has been. My nausea has pretty much been confined to stretches of no more than 20-30 minutes or so - a far cry from the unlucky souls who actually puke all day for nine months straight. Or from those who never get to experience the joy of knowing that the puking is all for a reason. I am not complaining.

While this is all terribly exciting for us, it's still early - as in still-first-trimester early, as in been-here-before-and-know-what-it's-like-when-it-doesn't-work-out early. So send me your sticky baby vibes, and we'll continue to proceed cautiously for the next couple of weeks.