The novelty of referring to the baby as my girl, my daughter and calling her by name hasn't worn off yet. I love knowing. She's so fun to shop for! I can't wait to put her in little dresses and wrap her up in those adorable hooded towels after baths. She's got her mama hooked and she hasn't even made her grand appearance yet :)
Speaking of hooked, her papa has no chance. All Kevin talks about is his baby girl. His hands are constantly on my belly. He talks to her every chance he gets...says he wants her to recognize his voice when she's born! He calls her by name even more than I do. We even have her nickname that just sort-of happened! He analyzes what kind of stroller he wants to get for her, strategizes about what he really wants vs. what he really needs off the registry, he informs me of the kinds of clothes she will/won't be allowed to wear when she's a teenager, when she'll be allowed to drive and date, and all the things he's itching to teach her. He's going to be such a fantastic papa. I am excited to see that relationship blossom. I'm lucky to have a partner that is so involved and so genuine. She's one lucky girl.
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