Not so sure why I am so set on her coming early.
Perhaps I was thinking because Greg and I were both born early that she might be inclined to be early too? Maybe it is because my feet have begun to swell and my back hurts.
Greg is ready too. He keeps telling me how anxious he is to hold his little girl. He would most likely write this himself if the Mizzou Journalism Ph. D program was not consuming 90 percent of his time right now. I feel like as we get closer to her due date we are finding all sorts of things we have not done yet. I've created a two page list, he's finished one list and made a new list. We cannot help that we are constantly planning I guess.
My parents are flying into town later today to help me prepare and possibly urge Miss P on a little. I like to call it "cheerleading."
I'm trying to wrap up some smaller projects around the house, get all the birthday/anniversary cards sent in the mail and catch up on sleep (as I say this at 2 a.m. awake yet again). Right now I am able to sleep for a little more than six hours at a time before I wake up. People may read this and think I am crazy, but I cannot wait till there is a baby to wake up for.
This morning I woke up and found my Baylor ZTA sorority sister Jen had her baby girl overnight. Part of me wishes I was in the same boat. I am so happy for Jen and her husband Ryan. They will be wonderful parents.
I wish there was something I could do to make Miss P want to arrive. I keep telling myself I have no control over this--and I know I don't.
Someone told me if there are things to get done around the house she might not feel like she can come...but that is really hard when you moved into a house pregnant and still have an office that looks like a junk pile looming around you.
I need prayers for patience.
I scheduled another doctor's appointment for next Friday (10/14) in case she has not arrived yet. In a lot of ways I feel like a little kid waiting for summer vacation to start.
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Are we there yet...
So I'm asking this question literally as the "child in me" refuses to come out...
I'm not super impatient, but yesterday I started to get that way. I know I still have a week left until Miss P's "guess date" but she keeps making me think she might be early. Yesterday Greg and I went to my last prescheduled doctor's appointment. Miss P was half asleep and had a low heart rate on the Doppler, so the OB sent us over to the hospital to be hooked up to some monitors.
They got me situated in a "pregnancy triage room" which is basically just a labor and delivery room equipped for emergencies. I'd been there before back in June when I hit my head on the chandelier in our living room. I sat on the hospital bed in the room. Then they hooked me up to the fetal monitor and started measuring her heart rate and mine to see if I had any contractions. They also gave me grape and cranberry juice to drink. I was actually happy and positive while we were at the hospital, despite the fact that I very quickly discovered we would not be having a baby.
Within five minutes her heart rate was back up to 140 (babies are supposed to have a heart rate between 120 and 160 during this time of pregnancy). Within 10 minutes she was already awake, kicking, and moving around. Greg would talk to her and her heart rate would go up. The nurse and technician said she was perfectly happy in her "home." All I could think is that my little girl needed some sort of dress rehearsal to prepare herself for coming out.
While in the room, I was made aware of all the details of a labor and delivery room. There was a green cart with all the pain solutions one might want right in front of the window, a board with patient information (with a section for the baby's information too), no nasal tissues (which I thought odd), comment cards to praise the hospital staff (very clearly placed in the middle of the wall in front of the hospital bed), one chair for a guest, a food tray and small bathroom. I kept thinking to myself that if they took all the medical equipment out the room slightly resembled a dorm-room setup.
We had a nurse, technician, resident and doctor assigned to us. We spoke with each one. They were all nice. After they had taken my blood pressure and observed me and the baby for awhile they said she was fine, I was fine and we could go home. They said they needed to contact my doctor before they let me leave. This took the longest amount of time compared to the rest of the visit.
After about an hour in the triage they "discharged" us. This basically meant they said to go home and hope that we have our baby in the next week and a half or so. I've had a pretty uneventful pregnancy so far (knock on wood, or fiberboard since my Ikea desk is all I have).
So after this adventure Greg and I went to TGIFridays and had dinner, and maybe out last date as a childless couple. I'm going to miss our times out together, but we both expressed that we cannot wait to be parents. That trip took a lot out of me, but I am hoping that is all Miss P needed to feel confident enough to leave the womb.
I'm not super impatient, but yesterday I started to get that way. I know I still have a week left until Miss P's "guess date" but she keeps making me think she might be early. Yesterday Greg and I went to my last prescheduled doctor's appointment. Miss P was half asleep and had a low heart rate on the Doppler, so the OB sent us over to the hospital to be hooked up to some monitors.
They got me situated in a "pregnancy triage room" which is basically just a labor and delivery room equipped for emergencies. I'd been there before back in June when I hit my head on the chandelier in our living room. I sat on the hospital bed in the room. Then they hooked me up to the fetal monitor and started measuring her heart rate and mine to see if I had any contractions. They also gave me grape and cranberry juice to drink. I was actually happy and positive while we were at the hospital, despite the fact that I very quickly discovered we would not be having a baby.
Within five minutes her heart rate was back up to 140 (babies are supposed to have a heart rate between 120 and 160 during this time of pregnancy). Within 10 minutes she was already awake, kicking, and moving around. Greg would talk to her and her heart rate would go up. The nurse and technician said she was perfectly happy in her "home." All I could think is that my little girl needed some sort of dress rehearsal to prepare herself for coming out.
While in the room, I was made aware of all the details of a labor and delivery room. There was a green cart with all the pain solutions one might want right in front of the window, a board with patient information (with a section for the baby's information too), no nasal tissues (which I thought odd), comment cards to praise the hospital staff (very clearly placed in the middle of the wall in front of the hospital bed), one chair for a guest, a food tray and small bathroom. I kept thinking to myself that if they took all the medical equipment out the room slightly resembled a dorm-room setup.
We had a nurse, technician, resident and doctor assigned to us. We spoke with each one. They were all nice. After they had taken my blood pressure and observed me and the baby for awhile they said she was fine, I was fine and we could go home. They said they needed to contact my doctor before they let me leave. This took the longest amount of time compared to the rest of the visit.
After about an hour in the triage they "discharged" us. This basically meant they said to go home and hope that we have our baby in the next week and a half or so. I've had a pretty uneventful pregnancy so far (knock on wood, or fiberboard since my Ikea desk is all I have).
So after this adventure Greg and I went to TGIFridays and had dinner, and maybe out last date as a childless couple. I'm going to miss our times out together, but we both expressed that we cannot wait to be parents. That trip took a lot out of me, but I am hoping that is all Miss P needed to feel confident enough to leave the womb.
Sunday, October 2, 2011
Thoroughly Modern Cloth Diapering
In these last few weeks I have been reading up on what Miss P's life will be like once out of the womb. I've read several books and blogs on baby life, breastfeeding, child development and behavior. In many ways I feel bad that I am just now getting to this research.
This week I also met with Miss P's future pediatrician, and Greg and I got our first ever Flu Shots.
Now let's move from bump talk to bum talk...Miss P's bum that is.
A few months ago I came across the concept of Modern Cloth Diapering. At first, as a journalist, I was extremely skeptical of cloth diapers. All I had ever heard from adults was that it was difficult, messy and not worth the hassle. I'd watched people post information on Facebook about modern cloth diapers but never really understood it. I registered for a few in hopes that I might receive them and begin to understand what they were. I "liked" the Cotton Babies site, the Fuzzibunz and BumGenius sites and started asking a lot of questions.
Here in CoMo though, modern cloth diapers have really caught on. Several women I've met use them. They talk about cloth diapers as if it were an insider's club (a sort of sorority). They visit a store in St. Louis called Cotton Babies (and when they talk about going it sounds like hanging out in heaven). Let's just say that got me interested.
Then I discovered www.KellyWels.com. Kelly Wels has been called the "mother of modern cloth diapering." She recently released a book called Changing Diapers which breaks down the daunting task of Modern Cloth Diapering. I bought the book on Amazon.com and it clarified a lot of things for me. Kelly talks about the differences between the different diaper styles and companies like Fuzzibunz, BumGenius, G Diapers, as well as types like all in one diapers, covers, and prefolds. This opened a whole new understanding to me of the cloth diaper world.
I posted a question on Facebook asking those with cloth diaper experience to give me some feedback and the response was overwhelming. There were still those "nay-Sayers" who came from the angle of "cloth diapers are nasty and difficult" but there were about five women (mostly younger but seasoned mommies) with very positive things to say about the cloth diapering process. These women are amazing people--they want to help the environment, save money and love their babies bottoms. Most have husbands who are on-board with the modern cloth diaper movement as well. They know the cloth diaper lingo, but most of all they were willing to share how cloth diapering had changed the way they approach diapering.
After about two and a half weeks of research and these conversations I'm sold. I'm going to try modern cloth diapering. So the next question is where do you start...
First I've begun to purchase a few of my own all in one (AIO) cloth diapers which seem like they will be the most easy to use. Mostly these are FuzziBunz, but I do have one BumGenius and a few called Babyland that are from Japan. I do have a few prefolds with covers, and a GroVia diaper with a liner.
An AIO has two parts, the fleece/waterproof liner and an insert. The inserts are either micro-plush or hemp. You can increase the number of liners depending on the amount of absorbancy your baby will need.
AIO diapers range in price online from around $10 to $27 a piece. This could sound expensive, but since they are reusable you end up spending around 36 cents per diaper change rather than the $1.60 you would spend with a regular diaper. Kelly's book talks about the economics of it all and says the average family can save $2,000 a year per child if they switch to cloth diapers, not to mention the waste reduction to landfills. Reusing cloth diapers produces a third the waste of disposable diapers and most of that waste can be easily cleaned where as a disposable diaper can take 20 or so years to decompose in a landfill. I've seen the landfills up and down the Florida Turnpike, and honestly I can say I do not want Miss P growing up in a world with more landfills.
There are great promos online through diapering stores like Green Baby Elephant, Cotton Babies, and Kelly's Closet. These allow parents to get additional diapers for less. There are also cloth diaper exchange sites where people sell their used diapers/or the ones that did not work for their baby at a reduced price.
You do have to use a special detergent to keep the diapers from gathering build-up and protect the baby's sensitive little bum. My Facebook mommy friends had different suggestions for detergent options. One said you should use RockinGreen (a basic organic detergent) which runs $14.95 a bag and is good for about 40 to 50 wash-loads, another suggested making your own combination equal parts for Borax, washing (not baking) soda, & Oxiclean.
We've just begun this journey, so I'll tell you how it goes. Our plan right now is to use disposables for the first couple of weeks (we have a good stash so far) and then after a month (or less) move onto mainly using the modern cloth diapers.
This week I also met with Miss P's future pediatrician, and Greg and I got our first ever Flu Shots.
Now let's move from bump talk to bum talk...Miss P's bum that is.
A few months ago I came across the concept of Modern Cloth Diapering. At first, as a journalist, I was extremely skeptical of cloth diapers. All I had ever heard from adults was that it was difficult, messy and not worth the hassle. I'd watched people post information on Facebook about modern cloth diapers but never really understood it. I registered for a few in hopes that I might receive them and begin to understand what they were. I "liked" the Cotton Babies site, the Fuzzibunz and BumGenius sites and started asking a lot of questions.
Here in CoMo though, modern cloth diapers have really caught on. Several women I've met use them. They talk about cloth diapers as if it were an insider's club (a sort of sorority). They visit a store in St. Louis called Cotton Babies (and when they talk about going it sounds like hanging out in heaven). Let's just say that got me interested.
Then I discovered www.KellyWels.com. Kelly Wels has been called the "mother of modern cloth diapering." She recently released a book called Changing Diapers which breaks down the daunting task of Modern Cloth Diapering. I bought the book on Amazon.com and it clarified a lot of things for me. Kelly talks about the differences between the different diaper styles and companies like Fuzzibunz, BumGenius, G Diapers, as well as types like all in one diapers, covers, and prefolds. This opened a whole new understanding to me of the cloth diaper world.
I posted a question on Facebook asking those with cloth diaper experience to give me some feedback and the response was overwhelming. There were still those "nay-Sayers" who came from the angle of "cloth diapers are nasty and difficult" but there were about five women (mostly younger but seasoned mommies) with very positive things to say about the cloth diapering process. These women are amazing people--they want to help the environment, save money and love their babies bottoms. Most have husbands who are on-board with the modern cloth diaper movement as well. They know the cloth diaper lingo, but most of all they were willing to share how cloth diapering had changed the way they approach diapering.
After about two and a half weeks of research and these conversations I'm sold. I'm going to try modern cloth diapering. So the next question is where do you start...
First I've begun to purchase a few of my own all in one (AIO) cloth diapers which seem like they will be the most easy to use. Mostly these are FuzziBunz, but I do have one BumGenius and a few called Babyland that are from Japan. I do have a few prefolds with covers, and a GroVia diaper with a liner.
An AIO has two parts, the fleece/waterproof liner and an insert. The inserts are either micro-plush or hemp. You can increase the number of liners depending on the amount of absorbancy your baby will need.
AIO diapers range in price online from around $10 to $27 a piece. This could sound expensive, but since they are reusable you end up spending around 36 cents per diaper change rather than the $1.60 you would spend with a regular diaper. Kelly's book talks about the economics of it all and says the average family can save $2,000 a year per child if they switch to cloth diapers, not to mention the waste reduction to landfills. Reusing cloth diapers produces a third the waste of disposable diapers and most of that waste can be easily cleaned where as a disposable diaper can take 20 or so years to decompose in a landfill. I've seen the landfills up and down the Florida Turnpike, and honestly I can say I do not want Miss P growing up in a world with more landfills.
There are great promos online through diapering stores like Green Baby Elephant, Cotton Babies, and Kelly's Closet. These allow parents to get additional diapers for less. There are also cloth diaper exchange sites where people sell their used diapers/or the ones that did not work for their baby at a reduced price.
You do have to use a special detergent to keep the diapers from gathering build-up and protect the baby's sensitive little bum. My Facebook mommy friends had different suggestions for detergent options. One said you should use RockinGreen (a basic organic detergent) which runs $14.95 a bag and is good for about 40 to 50 wash-loads, another suggested making your own combination equal parts for Borax, washing (not baking) soda, & Oxiclean.
We've just begun this journey, so I'll tell you how it goes. Our plan right now is to use disposables for the first couple of weeks (we have a good stash so far) and then after a month (or less) move onto mainly using the modern cloth diapers.
Discomfort Sets In
I've made it to Week 38. I'm sitting here patting myself on the back because I have made it so far but we still possibly have a month left until her birthday.
That said here is my public pat on the back.
I have been really good so far. I have complained very little throughout my pregnancy. I have not felt sick for the most part. I've had some indigestion and heartburn, and a little difficulty breathing in my third trimester--but for the most part things have been good. I moved across the country, got the house ready, and sadly I've gained 40 lbs.
That said this week has been hard and I think I can say I am tired, and ready to not be pregnant anymore. I don't like the amount of effort it takes me to get out of bed to walk to the bathroom. I'd like to be lighter again. Honestly, I'm promising myself, I will never get this heavy unless I am pregnant again. I am tired and hungry most of the time. I feel large (ok huge). My clothes are limited. I have two pairs of pants that fit, four pairs of underwear, no bras and only a few shirts that cover my belly all the way. I miss my cute pre-pregnancy clothes.
The end is near enough...and she could arrive at any moment. I'm anxious, excited and a little uneasy about being a parent. Everyone keeps telling me I'll do great. Honestly, I do feel prepared. I've done my research, but at the same time I know I will be constantly learning and thinking on my feet as a parent.
That said, thanks to all who have supported me throughout my pregnancy--especially Greg who has put up with so much and even at 3 a.m. (when I felt so big and uncomfortable) was able to make me feel better. My little girl is so lucky to have a daddy like him, but not as lucky as I am to have him for a husband.
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| 38 weeks! She could arrive at any time now. |
That said here is my public pat on the back.
I have been really good so far. I have complained very little throughout my pregnancy. I have not felt sick for the most part. I've had some indigestion and heartburn, and a little difficulty breathing in my third trimester--but for the most part things have been good. I moved across the country, got the house ready, and sadly I've gained 40 lbs.
That said this week has been hard and I think I can say I am tired, and ready to not be pregnant anymore. I don't like the amount of effort it takes me to get out of bed to walk to the bathroom. I'd like to be lighter again. Honestly, I'm promising myself, I will never get this heavy unless I am pregnant again. I am tired and hungry most of the time. I feel large (ok huge). My clothes are limited. I have two pairs of pants that fit, four pairs of underwear, no bras and only a few shirts that cover my belly all the way. I miss my cute pre-pregnancy clothes.
The end is near enough...and she could arrive at any moment. I'm anxious, excited and a little uneasy about being a parent. Everyone keeps telling me I'll do great. Honestly, I do feel prepared. I've done my research, but at the same time I know I will be constantly learning and thinking on my feet as a parent.
That said, thanks to all who have supported me throughout my pregnancy--especially Greg who has put up with so much and even at 3 a.m. (when I felt so big and uncomfortable) was able to make me feel better. My little girl is so lucky to have a daddy like him, but not as lucky as I am to have him for a husband.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Birthdays! Week 37 update
This week was exciting for many reasons, but at the same time I feel being pregnant is getting old.
We've been very busy wrapping up things in Miss P's room. I took several photos (final) of the nursery.
Last weekend we got our glider off craigslist. I felt good about the purchase because the woman who sold it to me had the same doctor here in Columbia for both her little girls (now 7 and 10-years-old). I've just about garage-saled out myself looking for baby items in the past three weeks.
Miss P's toy box is full, there is a new table by the glider and I'm making progress on my office/the second guest room. Sunday Greg ran in the second annual Mid-MO Race for the Cure and I watched. We went to a breast feeding class at the hospital on Monday, I went to a ZTA Alumnae event on Tuesday night, a lecture at Mizzou on Wednesday night and walked around Stephen's Lake Park with my friend Brenda on Thursday night.
Brenda is a wonderful friend I met in birth class here. Her little boy is due October 24th. We've already committed to run a 5K with our strollers in the Spring together. Honestly I cannot wait to get this extra 40 pounds off. As you can see all of these events made for a very full week.
Today was Greg's 28th birthday. I like to call it catch-up day since he is five months younger than me for part of year. He's been so busy with school stuff and trying to catch up before the baby comes so it was nice he got to relax even a little this weekend. I made crepes for breakfast, we found him a filing cabinet at a thrift store for $15, went to Best Buy and went bowling with our friends the Varners. Greg and I followed that up with dinner at Sophia's, our favorite Columbia Restaurant so far. I'd be lying to say that part of me did not miss our annual Clyde's birthday trip like we had in Washington, DC.
In other news, can I just say again I have wonderful neighbors. One who recently had a baby boy came over and asked me if I needed anything from the grocery store on Friday (which I did). She made my day so much easier. Another neighbor made Miss P a cute hat and sweater (she knitted). Other neighbors have offered to make food for us, and a friend of ours is coordinating food/meals for us after the baby comes through a website called Meal Train.
Another exciting thing is that after six years my parents and sisters will be visiting me for Thanksgiving! This makes me so happy for so many reasons. I am feeling so blessed and spoiled at the same time. I think this means we get to make fruit salad since it takes a lot of people to make it. The last time I had fruit salad was at my grandparents' ranch in 2004 (this was also the last time I had Thanksgiving with my immediate family).
Miss P's birthday is just around the corner and I cannot help but think about how much Greg and my lives will change again. Greg and I talk about her (to each other) using her name (which I cannot wait to share with everyone when she is born). Her room feels lived in. Which is strange since she is not here yet. I'm trying to manage this feeling by spending a little time in there each day. Recently (since we got the glider) I've been spending an hour in her room reading pregnancy books each day. I spent an entire hour looking up iTunes songs that have the same name as her, there are 45 total. Don't worry I only purchased two.
I'm ready to not be pregnant, but I'm also enjoying these last few days and weeks with Greg. We've been together for a quarter of both of our lives now and I know the next seven years will be full of new things--finishing Ph. D programs, children, possibly another move. Regardless of what we face it is so great to know we have each other.
We've been very busy wrapping up things in Miss P's room. I took several photos (final) of the nursery.
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| Clock, crib, and family tree. |
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| Glider, new table and diaper bag packed and hanging on the door. |
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| Her name is painted on the canvas above the chest of drawers waiting to surprise you all. |
Last weekend we got our glider off craigslist. I felt good about the purchase because the woman who sold it to me had the same doctor here in Columbia for both her little girls (now 7 and 10-years-old). I've just about garage-saled out myself looking for baby items in the past three weeks.
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| At 37 weeks sometimes I am barely standing. |
Miss P's toy box is full, there is a new table by the glider and I'm making progress on my office/the second guest room. Sunday Greg ran in the second annual Mid-MO Race for the Cure and I watched. We went to a breast feeding class at the hospital on Monday, I went to a ZTA Alumnae event on Tuesday night, a lecture at Mizzou on Wednesday night and walked around Stephen's Lake Park with my friend Brenda on Thursday night.
Brenda is a wonderful friend I met in birth class here. Her little boy is due October 24th. We've already committed to run a 5K with our strollers in the Spring together. Honestly I cannot wait to get this extra 40 pounds off. As you can see all of these events made for a very full week.
Today was Greg's 28th birthday. I like to call it catch-up day since he is five months younger than me for part of year. He's been so busy with school stuff and trying to catch up before the baby comes so it was nice he got to relax even a little this weekend. I made crepes for breakfast, we found him a filing cabinet at a thrift store for $15, went to Best Buy and went bowling with our friends the Varners. Greg and I followed that up with dinner at Sophia's, our favorite Columbia Restaurant so far. I'd be lying to say that part of me did not miss our annual Clyde's birthday trip like we had in Washington, DC.
In other news, can I just say again I have wonderful neighbors. One who recently had a baby boy came over and asked me if I needed anything from the grocery store on Friday (which I did). She made my day so much easier. Another neighbor made Miss P a cute hat and sweater (she knitted). Other neighbors have offered to make food for us, and a friend of ours is coordinating food/meals for us after the baby comes through a website called Meal Train.
Another exciting thing is that after six years my parents and sisters will be visiting me for Thanksgiving! This makes me so happy for so many reasons. I am feeling so blessed and spoiled at the same time. I think this means we get to make fruit salad since it takes a lot of people to make it. The last time I had fruit salad was at my grandparents' ranch in 2004 (this was also the last time I had Thanksgiving with my immediate family).
Miss P's birthday is just around the corner and I cannot help but think about how much Greg and my lives will change again. Greg and I talk about her (to each other) using her name (which I cannot wait to share with everyone when she is born). Her room feels lived in. Which is strange since she is not here yet. I'm trying to manage this feeling by spending a little time in there each day. Recently (since we got the glider) I've been spending an hour in her room reading pregnancy books each day. I spent an entire hour looking up iTunes songs that have the same name as her, there are 45 total. Don't worry I only purchased two.
I'm ready to not be pregnant, but I'm also enjoying these last few days and weeks with Greg. We've been together for a quarter of both of our lives now and I know the next seven years will be full of new things--finishing Ph. D programs, children, possibly another move. Regardless of what we face it is so great to know we have each other.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Our predictions....
Due date: October 12, 2011
Birthday date: October 7, 2011
Hair color:
Greg: dark brown and wavy, Mimi: dark brown and curly
Eye color:
Greg: Green, Mimi: Hazel
Other traits:
Greg: Mimi's Smile and skin tone, Mimi: Greg's nose and ears
Weight at birth:
Greg: 7 lbs even, Mimi: 7 lbs. 3 oz.
Height:
Greg: 20.5 inches, Mimi: 20 inches
Favorite color:
Greg: Green, Mimi: Orange
Other traits:
Greg says she will have big feet...like her mommy.
Mimi says she will love stories and music like her daddy. She already appears to love drums! Greg says she will love chocolate and dressing up like her mommy.
Birthday date: October 7, 2011
Hair color:
Greg: dark brown and wavy, Mimi: dark brown and curly
Eye color:
Greg: Green, Mimi: Hazel
Other traits:
Greg: Mimi's Smile and skin tone, Mimi: Greg's nose and ears
Weight at birth:
Greg: 7 lbs even, Mimi: 7 lbs. 3 oz.
Height:
Greg: 20.5 inches, Mimi: 20 inches
Favorite color:
Greg: Green, Mimi: Orange
Other traits:
Greg says she will have big feet...like her mommy.
Mimi says she will love stories and music like her daddy. She already appears to love drums! Greg says she will love chocolate and dressing up like her mommy.
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Who will she look like?
There are many questions going through my mind as I am in the last month of pregnancy. What will Miss P be like? What will she like and not like? Who will she look like? What will her favorite book be? Her favorite movie? Her favorite color? What color eyes and hair will she have?
I thought it might be fun to post photos of her relatives as babies here so you can see what she might look like... For fun let's play a little game of "name that baby." Leave your answers in the comments... Later this week I'll post the answers as well as some of Greg and my some guesses about her personal traits.
I thought it might be fun to post photos of her relatives as babies here so you can see what she might look like... For fun let's play a little game of "name that baby." Leave your answers in the comments... Later this week I'll post the answers as well as some of Greg and my some guesses about her personal traits.
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