Weekend Update: 30 Down...

Introducing, the Oompa Loompa:



I. Am. Huge.

Can't I just have her now? She must be incubated enough. I'm really good about feeding her (clearly), and she seems to be really advanced for her age.

Our little lady is about 16 inches long, and weighs three pounds. She's just as wiggly as ever, but her wiggles are becoming more painful as the space inside me grows increasingly crowded.

Baby and I have regular conversations these days, especially when Daddy is away at meetings. We even have a code worked out: one kick means yes, two kicks mean no and a series of kicks indicates a desire to change the subject.

Mama is finally starting to slow down. On our regular Saturday visits to Costco, Target and Great Harvest, I found myself begging Reece to push me around in the cart. Heat has become my arch nemesis.

Stay tuned for next week's Update, straight from Newport Beach. Maybe I'll swap the shower curtain background for the ocean.