Just got back from my 24 week doctor appointment.  More accurately, my 24 & 4 day appointment.  But really who's counting?  Why would someone be counting the days until I am no longer large and in charge?  Who would think to keep track of when I can have a Bloody Mary?  Not me by any means, I am simply relishing in the beauty that is pregnancy. 
Anyway, everything checked out just fine.  I am measuring at 25cm, which is apparently right where I am supposed to be.  It cracks me up when the doctor busts out the measuring tape.  It feels so 1950's to me.  I don't know why, but it just seems so not technologically advanced.  Whatever, it makes me laugh.
I am still simply amazed at how often I have to pee.  It is unbelievable.  The amount of toilet paper we are going through at our house is sadly noticeable.  I pretty much feel like I could pee just about every minute of everyday.  Which just leads to disappointment because hardly anything comes out.  And I think, oh well, at least I won't have to pee for awhile...or no.  I feel like I have to pee again.  Awesome.
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