It feels like my batter just slid into home plate!
(Wow, that didn’t even remotely, sound quite right???)
What I mean is, we’ve just scored a touchdown, at the elusive 12 Week mark!
(Another mixed sporting metaphor?)
My point is…
“We made it!!!”
(Or rather…our little “tenant” made it)
All the tests confirm (at least, at this point), that there is indeed, a healthy teeny-tiny Adventurer Extraordinaire, in our mids.
(Me-lady’s “mids” to be precise).
Well, it’s not hard to see this baby was conceived in Bali…how relaxed is that?? Kickin’ back, relaxing, catching some rays…Waiter, my mocktail please (non-alcoholic, of course).
But still, it’s just under 2 weeks before the three of us will be reunited in Bali again.
Thank heavens for the miracle of…technology and the internet (oh, and that other amazing thing, what do you call it…Life?)
Not only can we see what’s going on inside the baby’s room, but I also get to see it from 3231 miles away!
And that is by no means, a huge stretch of the imagination as it is so much, an enormous stretch…of the umbilical cord.