Today CL figured out that the hospital I chose to deliver this Maybe Baby through, the one that’s entirely across town, just happens to be next to my favorite mexican restaurant, which serves my favorite chips & salsa in the world.

Believe me when I say this was not entirely a coincidence. The universe works in mysterious ways.

In other news: There isn’t much maybe about this baby any longer. I had my first doctor appointment today where we found out that I am much further along than anyone thought. Nine weeks to be “exact.” This baby is now totally legit and due sometime around Valentine’s Day!