one of my favorite things in the world is listening to garrett whisper to my belly/the baby. he always says nice things to the baby. and he always tells him to grow healthy and to be good to me. and then he ends with "but don't grow too big. only 7 and a half pounds." cause while we want this kid born healthy, i'm terrified of birthing a hippo. [remember, we were both over 9 pound babies.] i love that garrett's always looking out for me.
p.s. did you know that we find out this baby's gender next wednesday?! i can't wait.