I’m getting bigger and I feel her more. Her dad calls me a hippo in the most affectionate way. He’s never been good about names for me, so I’m learning to laugh and smile at hippo and elephant dinosaur nicknames. I’m actually growing rather fond of hippo, because I’m growing rather fond of my growing baby.
It is New Year’s Eve. I feel like everything I’ve ever dreamed, and more, of happened in 2014. I married, I got pregnant, we bought a house and I got a wonderful job. Now we wait, for the most exciting event for 2015 when we get to hold our baby in our arms.
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