Infant CPR and Other Things

I feel bad I haven't updated in a few days, I've been busy and distracted (ok, the weekend I was busy but Monday and Tuesday were solely devoted to playing Sims 3, I'm a terrible person).

Just  a quick update, I'll try to get back into the swing of things starting tomorrow... I thought I'd just share that tonight Patrick and I attended the infant CPR class we had signed up for. At one point I thought Patrick was trying to beat up the dummy he used when practicing what to do on a child (ok, I thought he was trying to kill it--and one of the instructors made a face twice and had to correct him and even said "You're killing your baby" so I'm not being dramatic, it was bad) but now I think we've both got it down if for some reason we ever have to use it.

I'm ready to take the other classes now, I'm much more excited about them. Still, it's an important class and I'm glad we got it out of the way.

I also have two huge bug bites, one is on my leg and I found it a few days ago and was terrified it was a blood clot or something worse than a bug bite (in all fairness, I have no idea what a blood clot looks like). It only hurt when it was touched and didn't itch. I found another one today on the underside of my arm, but it itches and is obvious to me it's a bug bite. The older one is just more red and angry today, which worries me. I need to find out how to treat bug bites.

In other news, I'm 25 weeks (26 weeks on the 26 of May, woo), my birthday is in less than a month (June 21! First day of summer and the longest day of the year, yeah!). My baby shower is in less than a month, too. I am finally starting to notice when William kicks my bladder, or at least that's what I assume he's kicking. Sometimes it feels like he's kicking some in-between area down there that's thoroughly annoying but I can't place where it is, but it gives me unpleasant feelings and more and more lately is making me feel like I have to use the restroom after he does it. So I guess I get to look forward to that for 15 more weeks. But I'm glad I'm feeling him more now, just because I was worried I wasn't feeling him enough.