Bacon is officially at the halfway point of gestation, although with my history, I’m sure I’ve got less than half of the pregnancy left.  The girls came at 35 weeks, which would give me about 15 weeks left.  The twins came at 33, but there were two of them, so I’m just going to go with 35, provided I don’t run into any complications like with Elora.

35 weeks is January 2nd.  Since my usual trend is to end up on bed rest, first at home, and then in the hospital, prior to giving birth, I’m going to just plan on being in the hospital over Christmas.  That way if it doesn’t happen, I’ll be pleasantly surprised.

As for what has been going on with Bacon this week, not much has changed since he was a mere little mango.  The only thing I regret is mentioning that the nausea and vomiting stopped- because the very next day I had to have Aaron pull over twice so I could get sick when we were only traveling about five miles from home.

Since Dylan adores the camera on my phone, I enlisted his help in taking my picture so I could have a 20 week belly shot.  He’s a bit of a turbo-clicker.  I tried to pick the least blurry one of all the severed head shots that he took.  There were even a few of just my legs.

We’re still not getting very far on the name front.  There are a handful that we think aren’t bad, but really no one name is saying ‘This is what you will call your next kid’ to me.

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