Isn't he real? That's the first adjective coming to mind right now... not precious, adorable, or perfect (though he--HE!--seems to be all of those, too). Seeing baby boy for the first time made him alive, as it were. He is a real little baby; those rumblings and jerks around my midriff haven't been just bad indigestion. There's a baby in there! He's a squirmy little thing, and healthy and huge and strong. Just what little boys should be--frogs and snails and puppy-dogs' tails. I haven't been able to fully comprehend "baby" until now, and I'm sure the comprehension will dawn deeper and fuller as time goes on. For now, sit tight, little boy! Wait until May for your big welcome into the world :)
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