This morning I decided to try on an old bra that never fit me correctly. It was always a bit too big in the cups despite its puported size so it was definitely a laundry day bra. But now? I fill it out quite perfectly. Huh. I guess that means I should maybe go bra shopping. I hadn't noticed that my old ones were getting too small but if I continue to get bigger....

So far today Child Person is seriously gettin' down with the boogie get down. It's almost annoying there's so much flipping and swimming about going on in there. Apparently the correct term for feeling fetal movement is "quickening". That just makes me giggle and think of Duncan McLeod of the Clan McLeod. Nothing is big enough for Mr. b to feel yet though, despite his constant efforts.