Feeling uber-preggers!

This week brings the feelings sage mothers have been sharing with me from the beginning. There is a tightness in my chest and a little kick or punch here or there reminds me things are getting crowded for our little Fig. We are not only thinking about organizing a hospital bag this week, but figuring out whether we will rent or sell our home in Fishers and planning our move to Bloomington. The books all say this is the time when mom becomes moody and unstable. How perfect! So I can have a real biological excuse for stressing out about our move, new job, baby, and learning to drive Tom's truck since he will be taking my car to work every third day. If we can do this, we can do anything right? We found a sweet little ranch with a fenced back yard for Bacchus and three small rooms (one for company) on the south side of Bloomington. I'll be a whopping 5 minutes from work! We'll try to get a picture of our new place and post it soon. In the meantime, we'll be prepping for the move and hoping for the best.