It is so very fall here.
We have been putting off turning on the heat, but this morning when I woke up with a numb arm and the thermostat in our bedroom said 62 degrees...I finally gave in.
I'm running that baby all day while I:
wash our sheets
plan for Mr. Murphy's birthday this weekend
listen to Christmas music
bask in the glow of the Holidays
and practice for my coaching with this guy for this weekend.
Its time to start wrapping this little bump up. The sad thing is that I am learning that I no longer fit in to any of my old coats or winter clothes. Do I have to buy a whole new pregnant winter wardrobe?
We are 29 weeks on Saturday.
Oh, how I love this little girl already.
I had a talk with her in the car last night on the way home from work. It was just her and I in the car, mother and daughter.
I love the time we have together just the two of us because pretty soon I am going to have to share her with the rest of the world.
I'm not very good at sharing sometimes.
I like to tell her about the things we want to teach her and how many people love her so much already. I tell her how lucky she is that she is coming to such a loving family. I love knowing that she really can hear me and she is learning my voice and knows that I am her mother. I can't wait to put a face to all of these little kicks.
