We are now 25 weeks along. Raj and I went to the doctor yesterday and all seems to be well. Measuring ok, kicking, developing fine. Sounds like the invitations for the upcoming baby shower are getting ready to go out. I'm a bit uncomfortable with the thought of a party centered around me, but am really excited to see everyone.
My favorite was getting to hear his heartbeat again. He can't hide anymore so she found his heartbeat on the first try. Such a cool sound.
We had a really relaxing evening after the appointment. Just kicked back, watched some tv, and enjoyed each other's company. I needed that, because work has been pretty stressful as of late. I spend a lot of time feeling inadequate. It's not a nice feeling.
I called my mom to tell her about finally buying the crib mattress. She got off on a tangent about us moving back to Iowa. When I told her that it is not really on the list of places to look she got really pissed and passive aggressive. I am so sick of that nonsense. I can tell you right now, Deven will NOT be subjected to her BS moods and whims. He doesn't deserve it. Some days, I am not even sure why I even talk to her.