Here's Em and I at Rim Rock in Billings, Montana last weekend.After waking up about 15 times (only a slight exaggeration - really 7 times) last night I had to check and see how many days until the baby arrives. Well, 99 days to go. Really, this pregnancy has been easy except at night. Even then I know it could be worse.
I'm starting to feel pretty big. Tonight, while putting Emerson to bed, he felt my stomach and said, "Your tummy feels like a big 'ol jelly bean." He went on to tell me all the games he's gonna play with his baby sister. Yeah, he knows how to stay up a little later.
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