Special Treatment

I should have known that as long as it took me to set up a family blog, I wouldn't be very faithful to write regularly. I actually enjoy writing, but narrowing down my thoughts into a post can be a challenge sometimes. Things are progressing normally with Mr. Malachi. We are at 22 weeks today. He has eyebrows! Last week, I finally reached the point of looking pregnant to the world. It's fun. The special treatment started at the same time. "Why don't you sit here. It's more comfortable." "Can I get you anything?" "Let the pregnant lady eat; she's eating for two!" It's funny. I am also getting to the point where I am starting to take people up on their offers to fetch and carry for me.