Tuesday, June 2, 2009

9 months, 2 weeks

My cousin and sister-in-law are creeping towards the ends of their pregnancies. They have both had very very different experiences. One has loved every moment and the other is planning to adopt number two. I was probably closer to the adopting cousin, but I wouldn't go that far. It has brought me back to the moments, days, weeks, and months before Lilli was born. How different things were, how different we were...

And on that note, a sure sign that we're parents, Dave and I are discussing having a poop chart. Every day he comes home from work we discuss the daily poop. With one cat, one dog and one baby we are always tracking someone's digestive system. Yay for parenthood.