Today marks 18 weeks into the pregnancy. That means baby is about the size (height wise) of a bell pepper or a pickle. About 5.5 inches. How cool is that? He/she can also hear us now. I'm sure they enjoy hearing Ian blow raspberries on my belly every day. I felt lots of movement last night before bed. That was nice. Most I ever felt. I actually slept amazingly last night too. Another wonderful thing.
This morning we are awaiting the arrival of Stephen's parents. Here is a glimpse into Ian's morning: peanut covered waffle, milk (or smoothie), a book, and TV. He sits in a huge red chair too. It's adorable.