just a little note..

Dear Carter,
Mommy really, really can't wait to meet you. I can't wait to kiss your precious little face, little toes and little tummy. I dream about rocking, holding and cuddling you. That being said, we need to have a lil' come to Jesus meeting...

First, the little move you're doing where you stretch and push your cute rear out....it needs to stop. I know you're getting cramped in there love, but Mommy can't breathe, walk or think when you do that. We've got 10 weeks left, so please try to get comfy. Darling if you'd also limit the bouncing on my bladder I sure would appreciate it. I'm already running to the bathroom every hour. It's not a trampoline.

On a final note, punkin, playtime ends at 10 p.m. and resumes at 6:45 a.m. It's not at 3 a.m. when Mommy is trying desperately to get some beauty sleep.

Please remember these little things 'cause they may come back to get you when you're a teenager. Just sayin'....

Love you forever,
Mommy