Well, it's just you and me right now, kiddo. Daddy is in the shower. Mattie is in his room watching...I have no idea...but it sounds like a silly cartoon to me.
And you and I are sitting here. Correction...I am sitting here. You are apparently practicing water ballet with some acrobatic maneuvers thrown in for good measure.
We went to the doctor today. You, me, Daddy and Mattie. Only to find out that the appointment wasn't until NEXT Thursday. Brain cells...dwindling. I miss my razor sharp intelligence. I'll be glad when I can remember something more than just breathe in-breathe out.
I'm kind of afraid that my doctor is about to put me on medical bed rest with you. Apparently, the outside world seems very interesting to you because you are trying to get here a little too soon. Just about 100 more days to go. Hang in there, precious girl of mine.
You really are such a dream come true for all of us. Matthew so desparately wanted a sibling and Daddy and I had no idea how much we wanted another baby. But not one of us can even imagine our lives without you in it now. You really are completing our family. I can't wait to meet you. Let's just make it a LOT closer to February, deal?
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