Do you need some proof that Ezra is the luckiest little boy in the world? Here it is...
Our midwife made this happen for him at our last appointment. He was so happy and kept talking about how he got to drive the "peace-cah" and it had "si-rees" and lights and he met a real "peace officah." Yes, in case you're wondering, my kid talks with a slight Maine accent. Or British. Could be either one, really.
Jordan spent the morning with us at Sea World...
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And here's the 19 week pics. Looking and feeling pretty large these days. I don't have a clever name for this little one - Ezra is the baby formerly known as Spork (like, you can't tell if a spork is a spoon or a fork...we didn't know if he was a boy or a girl...see? Clever ;-)) Anyways, until I can come up with something, we'll just refer to this little him/her as The Baby. So, The Baby has been moving around like a sugar-crazed, excited little maniac. The Baby also likes to snuggle up as high/low as it can, causing a big ball of baby (and a funny-shaped gut for me). Other than that, nothing really new to report. This pregnancy, though very, very different from Ezra's, is still very easy now that the 1st trimester is long-gone.