No Wonder they Like Ice Cream so Much

Yesterday I took a day off from blogging because I just don't have anything to say that I think would be interesting to others. As you can tell from previous entries, I'm trying to really focus on getting my dissertation writing done, so all I think about are ways to say things about Buffy. And I've pretty much covered that here. And the other thing I think about all the time is the babies. Two nights ago, Andrew felt a kick, finally. I've been feeling them move and squirm since late December, but they just weren't big enough for anyone else to feel. The baby website says they're "about the size of a big banana now." Those are some wiggly bananas. But Maia (I know it was her cause it was low) was kicking, hard, and I put my hand on it and felt it. So I told Andrew to try, and lo! There was impact. It was cool. Last night, while reading my "for fun" book, Sean was moving right under where I was resting the book and made it move, twice, with his head butts, or butt butts, or whatever body part was currently pressing outward.

It's fun, and funny, but probably not to all ya'll. (that's Southern for you guys. But it's gender neutral. See, and they think the South is backwards. We've had gender neutral pronouns for years. Very sophisticated.

Today: more of the same. Me and the bananas have writing to do. :)