Love him.
He finally decided to remove his band-aid last night. I couldn’t believe
it. I am so proud of him. And then this morning, he pooped in the toilet
for the first time! He’s growing up, my little one.
I woke up all sick this morning. The allergies are at an all-time high
and I can barely keep eyes open. I wish things would let up a little
bit…but oh well. The little one is still moving and all seems to be
well so that’s what matters in the end.
What’s not to love? I hope you are feeling good, not much longer before you meet your new little one. I have nominated you for the Marie Antoinette award, should you care to accept!