got a 3d ultrasound today and milo is so fat, he looks like that “chicken nuggets is my family” kid from wife swap.
the bakery decorated my baby shower cake as noah’s ark instead of farm animals. if that’s not funny, i don’t know what is.
dear baby milo,
please stay in my belly until september fifth, so you can share a birthday with freddie mercury.
love, ya mom
just rearranged the entire apartment to make room for all this baby stuff. everything is organized and put away. i have boxes of things to donate to bridge house, sell at the used book store and second hand store and a bag for my sister. next step, thank you cards and obsessing over my baby registries.





