Briella has recently picked up a few new words: baw (ball), bawbaw or datdat (baby), uh-oh, and oof (woof, what a dog says). She has kind of said "mama" a couple of times, usually while whining, so I'm not sure if that should be counted as a word, it just isn't that touching to hear her call me while whining . . .
Oh, no you didn't miss it, we have no baby news. Saturday is the officially unreliable due date. I wish I could say that I am patiently waiting to meet the little one, but I'm starting to have nightmares of a stubborn child and eternal pregnancy and public birth scenes. Patience and sleep are lacking, but I am feeling quite well . . . I really hope this is my last post before the baby comes, but I had that in my head last time and well, here I am still blogging.
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Did ya catch on that Mindy only wanted you to push the double stroller so that SHE didn't have to? Enjoy your last few days of one-on-one with Briella! She'll be sharing you soon enough!
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