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I met him on the sidewalk. He wore a smile that stretched ear to ear, and carried a yellow rose in his hand. I married him, of course, with sprigs of yellow roses tucked into my bouquet. Now we're having a baby. And couldn't be happier in our ever-after.

our wedding day, 2008

Saturday, August 13, 2011

small potatoes

Daisy's doc ordered another ultrasound, as she thought the belly was measuring small for almost 26 weeks. She said most likely I was just carrying D 'further in,' which (thankfully!) turned out to be the case.
While conducting the ultrasound, Daisy (who is weighing in at 2 pounds, right on track :), cracked us up with her array of facial expressions. She just loooves her little fist, so much so that when she succeeded in bringing it up to her mouth she made an unmistakable grin, and when it left her mouth, made an equally amusing serious, 'cranky face' -which M immediately pointed out looked just like 'mommy's face'.
Just wait til she's out and starts making her 'poopy face'. Just wait.

happy hand face
Grrr...come back, Hand!

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