I have an addiction to my car's GPS system.
But somehow still manage to get turned around with great frequency.
I really appreciate that the voice commander refrains from using a judgemental tone.
I have known our baby girl's first name since October 2011.
Paul talked me out of my first choice for her middle name.
He's right…I think.
And we are still tossing back and forth ideas via email.
Nothing is sticking.
My best decisions are made in the moment with little to no planning.
So maybe we'll have a stroke of genius in the delivery room.
I miss red wine.
But not nearly as much as I thought I would.
Those blog comment "are you a robot?" captcha's have got to go.
I hope the baby gets Paul's patience.
And my energy.
And Arrested Development's sense of humor.
And neither of our dancing abilities.
If I could only wear one color for the rest of my life, I pick gray.
It took me longer to come up with that color than it did to come up with the first 18 secrets.
I spent half that time trying to figure out if "stripes" would suffice.
I haven't been able to read a book all the way through since my first trimester.
Which, believe it or not, is an even lamer pregnancy side effect than my daily finger sticks.
I've been watching Downton Abbey and it's good.
But it's not "WOW, I CAN'T BREATHE THIS IS AMAZING" good like I expected based on twitter reactions.
Now Scandal, that is a fantastic show.
see the first set of secrets here (2010), the second set here (2010) and the third set here (2011).

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