Dear Baby,
Here's what I know about you so far: I've heard your heart beat (nice and strong says the doctor), we've seen you in the ultrasound (very tiny, 2 arms, 2 legs, big head), and you're getting bigger and bigger, this week the size of an orange. I'm know longer sick (thank you for your cooperation) but kinda spacey and forgetful, which is weird. Grocery shopping is a huge challenge, as well as getting anything done, in general.
So far, you've been to 3 concerts and a Pow Wow. You've heard tribal drumming, a Celtic band, Stephen Page (sorry, no one enjoyed that one unfortunately) Arcade Fire, Hey Rosetta and Broken Social Scene. I think we're doing alright. I'm hoping to take you to a few more, including Dan Managan and Hawksley Workman, who I know you will fall in love with in the same manner that your momma has.
I'm encouraged that at all of these shows, most notably the outdoor ones,where we've seen lots of parents with little ones, babies and toddlers. They all have these special ear plugs or cute ear muffs on, to protect small ear drums, which we will definitely be looking into for you once you come into this world. What's better than the 3 of us going to see live music? Not much, I think.
Looking forward to feeling you kick or move one of these days.
Love Mom.
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