Yesterday, a coworker approached me and rubbed my belly.  Then she told me that the baby was a girl. I am gradually growing accustomed to these predictions.  I am carrying low, so the baby is a boy.  I have a taste →MORE...

Dear Baby, In a matter of days, you and I will enter that glorious and uncomfortable final stretch of pregnancy called THE THIRD TRIMESTER.  Can you believe it? © 2009 Helios Media, Inc.  Please click here to see this image on →MORE...

As it turns out, twenty-seven weeks feels exactly the same as twenty-six weeks.  EXACTLY THE SAME. © 2009 Helios Media, Inc.  Please click here to see this image on Flickr. My belly button is still hemming and hawing and trying to →MORE...

Living with Crohn’s disease lends itself to talking about all manners of digestive processes.  And so, naturally, Donald and I devote a sizable chunk of our discussions to poop. I poop at the same time every day.  Before I got knocked →MORE...

© 2009 Helios Media, Inc.  Please click here to see this image on Flickr. I know that most people are probably spending quite a bit of time with family this weekend, and Donald and I are no exception.  So instead of →MORE...