We took the kids sledding yesterday for the first time this year. Brian went up the hill with them, while I waited in the car. I thought I would feel like an idiot doing that, but apparently there were a number of parents doing that. So I guess if it weren't for Liam still needing help, it wouldn't be a big deal. We may go again this morning with Jill; I haven't heard back yet, but she offered to help with Liam if we wanted to go.

If I sit for too long, it hurts when I stand up. If I walk too much, I hurt. If I slip or trip and catch myself, that hurts. Sex has become almost impossible, because there just are no good positions left that my pelvis can tolerate. Even with all of that, I still think this is the best part of pregnancy. I really feel like there's a little person in my tummy. Kicking, stretching, rolling, always always moving. That is just the coolest feeling in the world, and no amount of discomfort can make it not worthwhile.