When are you due?

That's right! I rode the elevator with a stranger this morning (well, stranger as in we've never spoken. It's a woman that works in the building and I've seen her a few times, but we've never exchanged conversation.) And the minute she turned around to face me, after pushing her floor button, she looked right at my belly and said "when are you due?"

Highlight of my week :) Which I'm sure I'll be reiterating when I post my 21 week update later today. It's so fun to have people look at me and instantly know I'm not storing a six pack (as in beer) in my mid-section, but rather a baby! And then this stranger even went as far as to say "you look so cute!" Double make my day. I wanted to hug her. But figured since I didn't know her, and since we have security cameras in the building, it might look odd. So I refrained and instead thanked her profusely like a loon.

BUT! The belly looks like a baby! Woo hoo!

And baby boy K is moving around like a champ. He specifically likes (or possibly hates...who knows whether all the kicking was out of joy or anger) lemon-lime Gatorade. I had some last night and he was bouncing around in there like he had on a pair of sock'em-bop'ems. I LOVED IT!