Dear Daisy,
Your daddy and I tried to convince you that 11.11.11 would make for an awesome birthday, but it seems you've inherited your mama's stubborn streak...the doctor says you've yet to make any signs of emerging.
Though for the life of us, your doctor and I can't imagine why, seeing as you are currently inhabiting the very last square inch of that overly-cozy 'room' of yours -so much so, that your cute, round days of 'bumphood' have long since been numbered. Instead, whenever you make the slightest movement or turn, your not-so-little baby parts now project noticeably and awkwardly from my belly.
At the moment, my dear Daisy Dot, you are a trapezoid.
However, should you not show signs of arriving by your November 18th birthday, the doctor has scheduled an induction on the 22nd, to be sure you at least make it in time for your very first turkey day! Your daddy and I will sure have much to be thankful for this year.
Just so long as no one expects your mom (who is hosting this year) to do the cooking. Or cleaning.
Love you,
Mama (& Daddy too)
About Me
- K and Kinder
- 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
soooo excited for you!! Can NOT wait to meet miss Daisy! :) :) :)
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