Apparently 16 weeks of baby growing looks more like an indulgent lunch than the gift of life.
I'm taking the advice of my mommy friends and trying to take more pictures and keep track of Baby T's stats at my doctor's appointments. Granted, I have come to the realization that there is a fine line between sharing enough and sharing too much during pregnancy via the web so I'll keep the deets and belly pics to a minimum. Currently, my appetite is insatiable (what's new?) and Josh and I are getting a kick out of coming up with ridiculous baby names. Magneto, anyone?