So, I am preggo. 6week, 5 days according to my first ultrasound. (I'd post a pic of the ultrasound, but it looks like black and white abstract art) The baby is supposedly due in late January, but I won't hold my breath about making it into the New Year! Nathan says he is getting a sister, and her name will be firetruck-firetruck. I just smile and nod. Yeah, we'll see. We found out we are pregnant on Andrew's birthday, which was about two weeks ago. Kind of funny, cause we found out we were expecting Nate on Andrew's birthday 4 years ago. I started off immedietly with my signature flare-up of acid reflux, and wated to die from that. I finally got permission to take Prilosec and that issue is getting resolved, only to be replaced by good old-fashioned morning sickness. All day. For someone who loves eating, this has been torture. I find it very interesting the way our brains magically forget the bad parts of pregnancy so we are dunb enough to do it again. I have very ...