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This is what I now see when I look down at my ever swelling feet. We have 9 weeks until miss Shannon makes her entrance into the world. This is really blowing my mind. Everyone keeps asking me if I'm ready to be done with this pregnancy and my answer....NO! She is so easy to take care of while she's in the oven (minus the killer heart burn). Plus, Brady and I are in our groove. We are pretty smitten with our routine and the thought of it being disrupted is a bit overwhelming.
Brady has no idea what's coming. As far as he knows, my enlarged mid section is a cozy little step or shelf to rest his bum. In preparation, I have been reading books to Brady with large pictures of babies and informing him of his upcoming role and new title. His response? poke those babies right in the eye! Blam-o! It must be his version of "hello." I will consider it a huge accomplishment if our little darling makes it through her first year with both eyes in tact.