Nicknames...

In this house, everyone and everything has a nickname.
Baby Henry already has the following:
Little Hen,
Baby Hen,
Cletus the Fetus,
and Town House (the cheap hotel where he was possibly conceived.)
Mine are the two least creative ones at top. Leave it up to Chris to come up with Cletus and Town House.
Well, I made it through fathers day without telling a soul. We tried to tell Chris' mom but never found the right time. We didn't want to do it with Draven around, then when he wasn't around, she was no where to be found. Chris' sister was in Mexico with her family, so she doesn't know. Chris did tell his friend Courtney today. I assume she was excited. Anytime I ask or talk about "the baby" he says, "your faking."
I feel like I am faking. I just don't feel pregnant. Any difference I notice with my body makes me excited. I woke up Sunday and today with incredibly sore and swollen breast. Now, that is exciting! I can also feel these weird pains in my adomend. I can barely call them pains. It literally feels like my organs are shifting around. I also haven't made it one night with out getting up to go to the bathroom at least twice. So, there's your update. Cletus is doing fine and so are the rest of us.