So today I stared in the mirror at a girl who was about 6 months pregnant. I am only 3 months pregnant! I don't know what the deal is, I am so hungry. The other night we had a ward chili and pie cook off. I ate 3 bowls of chili and 2 pieces of pie and I could have easily kept going. I am out eating pat. It's embarrassing. I am on my way to gain like 70 pounds this pregnancy. It doesn't help that I keep having this horrible dream about having a C-section and my doctor pulls out this cute little pink cow.