And He Shall Be Named...

Okay, don't get excited, we don't have a name yet, but he is affectionately referred to as Baby G. I think I am starting to become one of those annoying pregnant people that I used to make fun of. I find myself wanting to tell random people that I'm pregnant, and not only that, but I expect people to do things for me too, like carry my groceries or pump my gas. Well, it's not that bad, but the thought did cross my mind.