Insomniac

This week marks the beginning of my body flat out telling me a baby is on the way. If it's not calf-muscle spasms, contractions, waddling, or sympathetic smiles from other women at the gym, then it's simply this:
NO SLEEP. I toss, I turn. There is no comfortable position. I remarked to Tyler last night that I'm growing closer and closer to the point of trading sleep for 6 plus months & dealing with all the drama a newborn surely brings just to see my feet, drink some vino, and lay on my stomach again!
Most likely we'll be updating you all via Ty's i-touch at the hospital (i.e. pics, facebook annoucements, etc.), but I'll probably also have a guest blogger do a post or two as well...more pregnancy updates to come; stay tuned!