Since I was super-productive today, I didn’t get my hair or make-up done. Hence:
I’m feeling the baby moving a little bit more now, although still very infrequently. Maybe it’s tiny? I’m sure soon enough it will be giving me a good ol’ kick in the ribs.
Seth has all of a sudden started referring to the baby as a girl. Because we found one small girl toy in an old dresser my Grandma gave us- he decided now that we have that, it can be a girl. If only I’d known all I had to do was buy a McDonald’s girl toy in order to have a daughter. It makes perfect sense really. How could we possibly have a girl when all we have are cars, trucks, and superheroes? Well now we have a tiny Snow White from 1987, so we’re all set if it is a girl. Hopefully it is because I’m feeling a LOT of pressure from everyone. A lot. I hope whatever this baby is, that everyone remembers that Neil was responsible for the gender selection. Okay folks? Now simmer down.