I still feel good. Tire easy, crappy hormones, and some heartburn, but for the most part good. At this point with Waylon I was having a lot of back pain and a lot of lower pressure. Thankfully this baby boy has been a bit nicer to me.
The name game is still in play. We don't have one and we haven't really even talked about it further. It kinda sucks having to name a kid when you are dealing with a teacher. Every name that seems to come up belongs to some little jerk at school Dale has to deal with. It's not easy! But, something will come up. I'm not worried about it.
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