Thursday, July 25, 2013

*pat pat pat*

Yesterday was rough.  I was not feeling good, not feeling good at all.  I've considered many possible explanations but I think the most likely one is that I'm pregnant.

I got home from work, put on jammies and climbed into bed. I got up when Walter and Sean came home and Walter asked for "uppaday."  I picked him up and he gave me the biggest, nicest hug, complete with his signature sweet pats on the back.  Then he pulled away, reached down with his hand, and gave my belly a couple pats, too.

Sally, I think your big brother loves you very much already.

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