dear son:
your father and i are going crazy with want for you. we long to hold your little head and wipe your little butt. can you please come out and play now? grandma is even here. she's going to love the hell out of you.
last weekend, your dad and i were going so crazy that we had to resort to an entire weekend spent hobbying to get our mind off of you. he played video games, and i made a few little mosaics. here they are.
and here's a belly pic from a few days ago - i think he's much lower even since then, but it's deceptive because my legs are so long and my torso so short.
no more nakey belly pics though - he gave me a present for his due date- an underbelly full of stretch marks!
PARKER: THIS IS FURTHER EVIDENCE that there is no more room and you need to come join us on the outside. Your grandma was forced to take these gray shirt pics of me last night, because you are not here to take pics of.
with love and little patience,
your mom
7 comments:
I had a dream last night that Parker made his arrival!! Maybe it was a premonition!
I am thinking a Thanksgiving baby :)
haha! You crack me up! Parker, COME OUT and PLAY! Sheesh man. I'm all for sleepin late and everything but goodness...
and please tell Pam hi!! :)
dude this may be my very favoritest post of yours OF ALL TIME. i love it so much. additionally, i love YOU so much. very much looking forward to the "baby makes three" post. xoxo
Heehee. I like this post a whole lot. Love you!
seriously little dude, it's time to arrive already. give your mum and dad the perfect thing to be grateful for every thanksgiving, okay??? ;-)
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