...and I'm not talking vacuums.
All I want to do is eat everything in sight lately. Strangely though, not sweets. The crazy amounts of chocolate and cookies 'round these parts lately are of no interest to me; I just want FOOD and lots of it. I could really go for a chicken pot pie right now... A whole one.
My first ultrasound is tomorrow morning!!!! I am so excited. Things have been good and it's feeling more real to me every day but until I actually SEE that Pete is in the right place and not in a fallopian tube or something, I don't think I'm going to fully feel ready to believe this. If all goes well tomorrow, we're planning to tell our parents the good news on Christmas. Tomorrow's only 6 weeks so it's obviously extremely early but they all knew about our IVF and we've just been dodging questions the last couple weeks regarding whether or not it worked by saying we're still going through testing. I don't think that's going to fly much longer. I'm excited to tell them but at the same time I just reaaaaaaally hope that we don't end up having a reason to regret it. (I don't even want to say it for fear of bad juju! Gah! I hate IF brain!!)