I'm 23 weeks pregnant. Our little girl is 11.5 inches and a pound. She is the size of a grapefruit but honestly it feels like she is a size of a bowling ball at this point of my pregnancy. I'm getting so fat or I guess more pregnant I should say.
I was sound asleep. Sleeping is getting difficult with this baby, but we are more than halfway there. In just a little over 3 months our baby girl will be here. We need to start really preparing. We need to start decorating her room. We need a crib and just we need everything. Matt put his hand on my bare stomach. He whispered " hey little girl... you treating mommy good..." I woke up and looked at him " Matt..." He looked at me " morning..." I looked at him " you woke me..." He smiled " sorry but I just want to say hi to my daughter..." I laughed " well I'm up now..."
Matt looked at me as I got out of bed " so what's going on for today..?" I looked at him " shopping..." Matt looked at me " for...." I looked at him " crib... stroller.. car seat... we need things were running out of time Matt." He kissed my head " your right baby... ok let's get going..."
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