Word of the Day: infinitesimal My mom came over today for a little while. I was in the middle of feeding Patrick, so she asked if she could finish. Oh course I let her, and so she finished feeding him and put him down. He was trying to get comfy, and she decided that he was cold. I told her that he doesn't like to be covered tightly and that he kicks the blanket until either one or both of his legs are out. She swaddled him up nice and snug and then had to go. That's what he looked like in about twenty minutes. Things I like about not being pregnant-- Sleeping on my stomach. Being able to bend over to pick something up off the floor/tie my own shoes. Not having heartburn when I drink water. Dr Pepper. Looking like I did in June. Being able to wear my wedding ring on my hand instead of on my necklace. Eating whatever I want. Fitting into that red blazer I bought in September or whenever and it looking fabulous. Not being hot all the time. Being able to sleep under the covers without the fan blowing right on me. Growl.