my little pot of gold,
Happy St. Patrick's Day my love.
you are very healthy, growing right on track, & your heart is beating strong and steady in my belly.
your doctor is very adamant that your birthday
is still September 13.soon you'll start moving around &
I'll actually be able to feel it.
I can't wait.you're quite the hockey fan these days baby girl. as the playoffs approach the ⭐️' s are playing more games & hitting the road for weeks at a time.
daddy misses us so much while he's gone, he even talks to you on the phone. I'm not so sure you can hear him but it's so sweet.
daddy's teammates also cannot wait to meet you.
they've all started buying you their jerseys,
calling themselves your uncles,
& referring to you as "lil Segs".one day you are going to have a whole
hockey team of bodyguards.
{ no dating until you're 30 }while daddy { & Uncle Ian } are gone, off playing hockey & coaching baseball players, I spend a lot
of time with Aunt Hailey & Nix.Nixon also loves talking to my belly, telling you stories & giving you kisses. he can't wait to be a big cousin to you, baby girl.
hit me with you best shot,
& kick away my girl.
27 weeks to go.I love you,
mom 💋
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