Photo by Craig

There isn't a whole lot new to report this week but I've gotten a few really strong kicks lately. So strong I didn't think it was possible. Is Baby saying "stop eating so much junk, mom" or is she saying, "eat a little more of that yummy Baskin Robbins you've been indulging in"?

Anna has referred to Baby as "Ella" twice now... Does Anna know something we don't? I am still waffling—every time I think I've made a decision the other name starts looking more attractive... We might just have to bring two names to the delivery room with us at this rate.

I did manage to find some full-panel maternity pants at Carrefour yesterday which is a great relief as only one pair of pants I brought with me is feeling comfortable anymore. I know I have one or two more pair of pants in the air shipment, too.