18 Weeks and Still Going Strong

So far, there is not much to tell. We have survived the flu and lived to tell the tale. It was the only time I have thrown up with peanut here, so I still very fortunate. I am healthy and have not gained much weight at all, even at 18 weeks. I was so worried I would overeat and gain too much weight. I had my glucose test last week and have not heard anything back from it. No news is very good news in this case. I really do not want to have gestational diabetes and worry a little about that because diabetes runs in my family. My aunts, uncle, grandma and mom have had it.

On a lighter note, two weeks and we get to see if peanut is a Linus or Lucy. I already think peanut is a Lucy, but I want proof. Whatever happens, this baby is my world and nothing can or will change that. Even when peanut is pummeling my insides, I will still have the love. I hate when people are always pointing out the horrible times of pregnancy. They must be jealous that my pregnancy so far has gone better than theirs. So what if you think you are going to laugh when the baby kicks me so hard I wet myself. What a horrible thing to say to someone. Like it matters! As if I will hold this against my child for the rest of her life if she makes me have a wardrobe malfunction. I mean really! Let it go already!