6 weeks.

So we say hello again, my little six week friend. I'm just not quite as excited this time though. I remember being so excited last time to hit that 6 week mark. I kept thinking "this is the week my baby's heart starts beating!" Hopefully that is true this time, but I can't help but be more reserved this time around. I won't believe anything until I see it with my own two eyes this time.

The weekend was pretty uneventful. I was in bed by 8pm on Friday night and managed to get 13 hours of sleep. It was wonderful and I definitely felt like I needed it. Saturday night was more of the same, although I managed to stay up 10pm since I slept so much the night before. Still, I rarely go to bed before 1am on Saturday nights, so 10pm was impressive for me.

As for symptoms, I still feel pretty hungry all the time. I have loaded up my office drawers with snacks to get me through the days. My boobs are still sore-ish, I still have cramps here and there, but most of all I'm just tired. And bloated.

Only 3 more days, and we will finally have our answer.

Oh, I found these neat pics that compare each weekly stage to something tangible. So without further ado...

Week 6 = sweet pea.