It's 10:45 on a Sunday. I've been up for about 2 hours, mama's been up since 7. We are still in our jammies, are bundled up on the couch with Bella, and haven't done one productive thing all morning. Bella is laying on my lap, which she has been doing a lot more recently, and I think it's because she likes to feel you kick me. I don't blame her, I love the feeling too.
Pretty soon you'll be here, and our Sunday mornings will be much different. We're looking forward to that more than you know.
Love,
Mommy.
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