Every time I have been pregnant, it has been a little easier than the time before it. After five kids, that’s saying something. This one, number six, will be my last child. But I pretty much say that after every child now. What can I say, I have been blessed with many happy and healthy children, and I think my husband and I give them a good life. As they say, the more merrier, so this baby will make us happier than ever! At least, that’s what I need to keep telling myself for the next few months. One thing strange about this pregnancy is how cold I’ve been getting, even without the air conditioner running. In fact I have to keep turning off the AC to keep from shivering, which irritates my hubby and kids because they are still hot. The last pregnancy I had was the opposite, and since I was felt hot I kept the AC at a very cold temperature and scolded anyone who tried to mess with my thermostat. The kids were wearing jackets around the house and I was sitting in front of the air vents sweating buckets. This time is even worse, because I want to turn on the heating all the time even though it is over 80 degrees outside. It isn’t fair to inflict suffering on my kids by running the furnace, so I make alternate arrangements. Sometimes I go out and sit in the sun, and if that is not enough I sit in the car with the heater running on full blast.