i love beans!!! well, sorta...

So, today, I went to the gym to lift some weights and try to get some of my strength back after being a lazy wimp for the past few weeks. So, I'm working with my trainer and he's making me do squats and dead lifts. No big deal...when you're not knocked up! Instead of focusing on my form and making sure I was doing the squat or lift correctly, I was trying my hardest not to fart! Like I mentioned before, one of my symptoms has been frequent gas! This is not a problem that I've ever had before. In fact, I've never even farted in front of my husband! Tomorrow I'll be in the cardio room...which has a lot more fans blowing...

On a lighter (non-airy) note, I'm 8 weeks preggo today. Babycakes is the size of a kidney bean! Its tail should (hopefully) be gone by now and it's starting to form webbed fingers and toes! Sounds...cute? For those of you that don't know me, I hate beans. I hate beans more than anything in the whole wide world. More than global warming....more than accidentally passing gas...more than Miley Cyrus!! The sight of beans makes me very very angry! However, so many of the babycakes updates compares it to a bean! A couple of weeks ago, it was the size of a lentil bean. This week, a kidney bean. So, I guess I need to change my opinion on beans....for now. This week, I love kidney beans...as long as someone is NOT eating them in front of me! And if you do, I think I have free range to punch you in the face since I'm knocked up! (That's definitely NOT the hormones speaking...that's just my usual tone...)