...And this baby boy is still growing right on target. I'm shocked, actually. I thought for sure he'd end up being a moose like Anne. There is still plenty of time for him to pack on the pounds, so we'll see what happens with his growth in 3 weeks.
The plan is at least in motion. I won't go past 38 weeks. One, because of my blood clotting disorder, and two because of Anne's *fabulous* delivery.
So we are looking at a birthday around July 17th. Just eight more weeks. It's time to start getting ready.
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