This was Thanksgiving week and my IBS has been working overtime. I didn't get to pig out on all of the wonderful food we had, which is a blessing in disguise, I guess. I was also in the ER Thanksgiving night with my asthma. Other than those things it's been an okay week. I'm feeling move movement now. It's gone from flutters to tiny little thumps. In two weeks we'll find out if this is a little girl flutterbug or a little boy flutterbug. I'm thinking boy, so we'll see.
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