Well, we did it. We survived the "fourth trimester." The toughest quarter year of our lives (right? yes? why is no one agreeing?). We have a girl with quite the little personality: feisty, opinionated, happy, very social and talkative, with a silly sense of humor.
And thus closes out my second "pregnant year." It's weird how happy I am to see the hair loss that means the hormones are all going back to normal.
Happy 3 months, Miss Clara.
|Andrew is demonstrating the "milk" sign for you.|