So, it goes a little something like this: I may be skinny, but I'm still flabby-blabby-wabby, my stomach muscles are still separated, my belly-button still sticks out like a baby's...and...I won't be able to do much about it til about another year from now, give or take. -- Because number 3's cookin'!
I'm bracing myself for the challenge of having 3 little ones under my wings, but I'm happy, Sam's happy, Dava's happy, and the baby...well, as long as she can keep nursing, she's happy too.
So, this is my official: I'm pregnant again! Hallelujah! Soon I'll have a whole pond-ful of hallelujah chorus frogs, or a tree-ful of monkeys, or a sty-ful of piggie wiggies, and a great deal of fun... :)