So my next appointment isn't until the Wednesday after Turkey Day. It's KILLING me. This whole pregnancy thing is surreal. I hear it's common to woner, 'is there really anything in there?' That's exactly how I feel. Even after seeing a heartbeat and watching the baby on TV, I don't believe it. I've watched too many fictional TV shows to think this is real.

I've been feeling fine lately. Today is the start of 11 weeks. I hear at the end of the first trimester that feeling crappy goes away. For me it has. I'm not even starving every two hours like I was. I guess I just have to wait a little over a week to find out.

We went to my sister in law's surprise birthday party last night. We had a good time. It's nice to see everyone approach me and ask how I am. I think it's thoughful and sweet. I noticed a few visual belly checks. It's too bad that I'm not showing yet! Some people I couldn't remember even asked how I was. I'm horrible at remembering people, though.

I think we're going to Giant Eagle to buy the rest of Thanksgiving Day food. I'm sure Giant Eagle will have samples for us. We love that Giant Eagle and their samples. Jason can nearly scrounge a full meal out of it.

I think I'm going to buy some fake wine. I actually love that stuff and now I have an excuse to get it!

I know more people read this than comment so I wanted to say that I hope all of you have a great Thanksgiving holiday. I may not post before then. Pray that my little peanut is well and is ready to be heard at my next appointment (their heart, anyway).