
Well, our baby is about 8 inches (crown to rump, as they say) and weighs just over a pound. At this point I've pretty much adjusted to the fact I've got a moving little gymnast inside me. She keeps reminding me she's in there with little pokes or she'll push back if the kids lean on my stomach at all. She was moving enough the other day that I could look down and see my tummy moving. Kate said, "I think she's doing flips and stuff in there." You know sometimes I think she's right.
Kate tells us that she has a baby in her tummy too--only hers is a boy baby named Lightening McQueen. He's going to be our baby's prince and dance with her. After all, every princess needs a prince to dance with....Mommy's prince is Daddy and her prince is Sammy. It only makes sense.
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