There's something about the look in Jordan's eyes and the smile on his face when he feels our baby kick, that makes me feel like the luckiest girl on this planet. He had the day off today, and we spent a lot of it just laying around enjoying each others company- we watched our favorite shows together in bed, ate lunch on our little card table (also known as the classy table), and watched in amazement as our sweet tiny guy kicked, making my belly look like popping popcorn.
At 22.5 weeks, he's as big as a papaya and as active as a Mexican jumping bean. He loves when I drink coke and hates when I eat red meat (which seems blasphemous to me, coming from a slightly carnivorous family). His wardrobe is already exceeding mine, including the cutest little pair of baby sunglasses I've ever seen. Yesterday, his daddy picked out his very first snuggle buddy (softy).
We love getting ready for our little guy and can't wait to meet him. I have a feeling once he's here, we're not going to be able to take our eye off him. Good thing they make baby monitors with cameras, right?
He is very, very, very loved.
1 comment:
excuuuuuuuuse me. what about the softy auntie em gave him?! <3
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