This morning The Little Man whispered in my ear as he walked past.
"You... are... my... best... F.R.E.N.D!" Big smile on his face.
"Shhh... you have to whisper so that The Big Man and The Middle Man don't get upset that I didn't pick them."
My heart burst with happiness.
This morning, Christian and I drove into Raleigh for my 37-week check-up
and
fetal heart rate stress test at 10:00 am.
The nurse set me up with monitors a...

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