...and I'm in a good place, I suppose. Not altogether uncomfortable, acid reflux here and there but not unmanageable, back to yakking multiple times a day, but I'm so used to that that it simply doesn't faze me all that much.

Looking forward to getting to 30 weeks these days because then I feel like the real countdown is on.

I've started shopping here and there for little things we need. Bought some nursing stuff at BRU last weekend because they were having a huge sale in that whole department and I had an awesome coupon. Waiting for another good set of coupons or a sale so I can get the bottles and maybe an infant seat if I can't find a decent one at the consignment stores.

This weekend will be the big clothing sort and wash.... oh how I love the tiny clothes and remembering both my big boys wearing them. :)

And yep. that's the uneventfulness happening at 23 weeks.... 17 to go!