Olive

Well we've reached the olive. Our little baby is the size of an olive. Whether it's a Kalamata or Manzanilla I don't know. Hopefully it's not holding onto a pimento.

Things seem to be progressing as normal KOW (that's knock on wood. We do that about 467 times a day, pretty much every time we mention the baby). My wife has got her next doctor's appointment today. I'm not going to this one as it's bit more "girly intrusive" and apparently I could get a bit uncomfortable. Fine with me. I'm looking forward to the ultrasound one which should be coming up soon.

Nothing much else new for now. Our little olive is doing well KOW.