...Or at least that is what it feels like.
Baby Boy Blakley is a very wiggly fetus. Any time I'm sit still he starts thumping around in there. It has certainly added to the excitement of things to come. Just last night Bobby was finally able to feel him moving and tonight when I worked I could feel him moving as I roamed around the restaurant. As the moving gets more pronounced I feel secure that he is growing big and strong.
I was handed a six-month old baby tonight. I just didn't want to put him down while equally thinking--I can't wait to hold my own baby. I'm ready for the magic--oh wait, I'll take the last four months~
:)
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