some things about our baby.

Both of my kids had names by the time I was this pregnant. This one, we call "our baby." And she is. He pats my tummy, yells, "hi baby, hi" into my shirt, sits right on top of her and tries to hug and kiss her. Claire is more gentle. Tells her about how much fun we'll have. Sits for as long as I want with her small hand on my tummy waiting to feel kicks. 23 weeks and I feel huge and slow already. I have a feeling it's going to be a long winter.