
SUPER! Cankles. Cellulite where no cellulite has gone before. Stringy hair. Outie belly button. Some fun new stretchmarks. Somebody's chest that I have never met. In a word HOT!
Alas if I get any bigger I fear this will happen.
This baby will just deliver itself Aliens style. I am pretty sure this gal won't have acid for blood and the need to kill everything in sight. But who knows. P.S. I really am ready to have this girl out of my womb and into my lovin' arms. I am just at that paranoid place. I need to see her and count her fingers and toes and kiss her soft pink head and introduce her to all of her peeps. Hurry Eleanor! Do it for mommy!
