32 weeks today - that is 8 months!

Whooo hooo I am 8 months along and going strong. Mom and her doctors are trying to keep me locked up in here for another few more weeks before my big debut. I am giving them a run for their money though. I have decided that I like doing somersaults in mom's belly and can't decide if I want to stay head down or sit straight up. I will keep them guessing till the last minute or at least till I get too big to practice my gymnastics. Either position I am able to get my leg lift and kicks done. Is that a foot, hand or my butt, is a game I like to play with mommy.

Before I talk more about me, I want to send a big giant Welcome Home to my fellow wombie Kaylee Ann Yarnall. She is making her big debut this weekend, her mommy and daddy are super excited to be meeting her. I will be seeing you soon sweetheart, I want the low down on how the outside world is treating you!

This week I am packing on the pounds (so is mommy) Thanks Grandma Downs for the emergency Pecan Pie, catastrophe averted. I am not sure of my exact weight but if according to the norm I should be around 4 pounds and a little over. I now have toenails, fingernails, and real hair (or at least respectable peach fuzz). My skin is becoming soft and smooth as I plump up in preparation for birth.

I have been gracious enough to reintroduce mommy to her best friend Tums. Heartburn is my way of telling mommy I care, amazing enough you can get heartburn from just a glass of water! Who knew.

So long for now, it is time to have mommy get us some pecan pie and a few tums as dessert.