Knock on wood, I definitely seem to be on some sort of upswing... I tried my muffin/coffee trick again this morning and have felt pretty decent all day. Tom brought me home a pack of O'Douls non-alcoholic beer last night (isn't he sweet? LOL!) and I tried one... which actually wasn't bad and strangely enough, it seemed to help with the middle of the night/early morning queasiness. I actually think there's something to that since (I believe) beer is a base and probably counteracts some of the stomach acid issues that cause my problems. Anyway, I'll try it again tonight and see what happens. Can't hurt, right?

I've been coming home from the grocery store with the most random things. Today it was six cans of different kinds of canned soup because they just looked SO good sitting there on the shelf. Also two avocados, some popcorn, a bag of baby carrots and a jar of Nutella.

Which reminds me, I'm hungry...

Oh and mint toothpaste makes me barf. I've been brushing my teeth in the morning with just plain water. At night it's not so bad, but in the morning, it's the worst. taste. ever.

If you go by how pregnancies play out to predict the baby's gender, this is most definitely another boy. It's been thusfar EXACTLY like the other two pregnancies, from when I started getting sick, to the pattern of how and when I get sick, to the cravings and aversions... right down to the aforementioned toothpaste aversion.

So... what do you think? Blue again or pink this time? Thirteen more weeks!