Look at you! Eleven weeks to go, and you are right on target for size – except for your legs. The ultra sound indicates that your legs are at the 99th percentile which means you will be a tall girl! That’s really no surprise because both of your parents are tall. The application that your daddy sends me every week tells us that you are approximately two and a half to three pounds, the size of a healthy head of cauliflower. The amazing research that doctors have also indicates that you can smile now, especially in your sleep. I bet you are smiling all the time because your parents are! They are already so in love with you! We all are.
Yesterday, your daddy reminded me that it’s time for me to take the pertussis vaccination so that I can be sure that I don’t pass that potentially deadly disease on to you. Since I plan to spend a great deal of time rocking you and loving on you, I’m in! Just tell me where to go. If your daddy had said, “Well, go down to the Duck River and dip yourself three times every day,” I would spend most of my time looking like a drowned rat! Fortunately, he said that your mom or he can give me the vaccination and even bill it through my insurance. That's all it takes! I’ll be all set.
Every baby is a miracle in my book; however, your impending birth is one of the most incredible miracles to ever come into my life. We already know so much about you: your size now and your probable size in the future; we know that you can smile and hear. Because of ultrasound, we even know that you can bite your toes! It’s all so wonderful and amazing that I can hardly wrap my brain around it all. But please know this – my heart is already wrapped around you, loving you, praying for you, and definitely so excited to cuddle you!
Bring on that needle – I’m ready!!
I love you,
BB

