Six and a half more weeks till your due date. You're about 17 inches, 4 1/2 pounds and growing. The "limited real-estate," I spoke about weeks ago was considerably over exaggerated compared to the available real-estate space now. You're constantly moving around, adjusting your position and even giving a kick or two to my organs or ribs to let me know you're there. In fact, you're kicking me right now. Your kicks are like very strong heart beats. I'm watching my stomach move and it's like watching a cartoon character's heart beating so rapidly that you can see it pounding from outside it's chest. Sometimes, when I'm in meetings, I wonder if anyone else notices you moving. I have 13 more work days before I get to kick my feet up and just wait for you. I'm looking forward to that. It'll give me time to finish preparing for you, do something special with your brother and sister and pack my hospital bag! You're the heart of this family and I know when you arrive you'll be so loved.
I love you,
Mommy
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