from mommy to weebix

Well, Weebix, they say you are able to hear me now. You've probably heard me start talking to you recently.

This means that I need to start singing on-key again so that you aren't tone deaf when you are born. This means that I should start muting cuss words in movies. This means that Dad should probably start trying to get his two cents in to you before I get *all* the influence.

I'm getting used to you and having you inside me. You're giving me a tummy that I've never had. It makes me laugh! We have to get your Uncle Kate to take a picture so we can show everybody how you're really here!

I keep seeing all these new babies and little kids, and I'm so afraid and so excited about you. I wonder what it will be like to feel you moving around inside me and if I will be afraid to see you or hold you after you come out.

You become just a little more real to me every day. I'm finding out how much I really want you to be a part of my life. You're a really precious gift, I think. I hope you don't mind if I'm a little shy about all this. I'm just learning and growing too, right along with you!