Okay...Baby D is still cooking in there. (this is my belly 2 days overdue. have you noticed that the counter has started counting back up? geeze!) I've walked, shopped, eaten Thai, and tonight we are having chili. I'm not sure how much more my stomach can stick out before I'm falling over on my face. Keith and I had a little talk with Cheetoe this morning, trying yet again to convince him that it will be just as warm and cozy out here...not to mention he'll get to look at the beautiful Christmas lights on the tree! No lights in Mommy's tummy. Needless to say, in the meantime, I'm getting lots of loose ends tied up and the Grandmas are helping to boost the American economy.
Oh...by the way...Doc estimates Baby D is about 8.5 pounds. oh my GOSH!!!!! Baby, you must come NOW!!
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Baby D doesn't know what he is missing!
Nothing wrong with big babies...yours truly was 10 lbs, 14.5 ozs, and 23 inches long...poor Flo! In life I've only grown three feet and 8 inches.
C'mon, Baby!!! Let's DO THIS.
At this point, Dave Tolar will be marrie dbefore you come out, and we all know how long THAT has taken!
I LOVE IT!! The pic is great! I know you two are just as anxious as we are down here for his debut! NOT MUCH LONGER! We all can't wait to become first time aunts to our little siblings' baby!! (Emery, Ainsley, Lauren)
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