Hey Kid,
A week from today I'll know if I'm referencing a girl or a boy in this blog. Through informal polling it seems that most people think you're going to be a girl (me, your mom, the psychic at Motherhood & Maternity...) but both your grandmothers seem to think you'll be a boy. I know my mom wants you to be a boy because she's thinking long term and wants us to have an older boy to look after our second kid. Most likely this is due to the outstanding precedence I set being the first born of our family. Just ask either of your aunts or your uncle to tell you how wonderful of an older brother I was to them :)
Speaking of your aunts - today is your aunt Erin's birthday. She turns 31. I don't know what to get her for her birthday so I guess I'll take her out to lunch. Of course she took me out to lunch for my birthday and I ended up paying for both of us so I guess maybe I have already taken her out to lunch?
Today the pregnancy app says that you are the size of a mango. I don't know why all these pregnancy things describe the baby's size as a fruit. I would prefer to hear it in terms of animal size. I think you would be the size of a squirrel using my method. Doesn't that sound more impressive? Apparently you're going to be hitting a growth spurt here soon so we'll see what animal I describe you as next time.
Your mom thinks she can feel you moving around in there but I am doubtful. I think its still gas at this point!
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