You You You

Dear Ziggy,

Look! It’s your paw! You might’ve heard him a lot lately because he’s been humming some songs to you through my belly. Last night you were kicking him in the face as he hummed you this song. He insists we try putting some classical music up to your belly since some folks say that it makes babies smarter but I find it hard to believe. As if you need to get any smarter.

The past two weeks have been full of home renovations. We are getting ready for you! You are the most special house guest we’ll ever have and I am not sure I’m ever going to really feel ready for your arrival. I am betting you won’t notice or care about all the changes we’ve made just to suit you but that’s okay.

I took a test last week to find out if I have gestational diabetes and today I’m going to find out the results. I really hope I don’t have it because that would mean less ice cream for you, baby. And we all know how much you love your Edy’s.

Only 11 more weeks until we get to meet you. I want nothing more in the world.

Love,
Mommy