Six years ago, two weeks before his due-date, I managed to push out an 8lb 10oz stick-figure. He entered the world sunny-side up, and he lives in the world sunny-side up. He's the rule enforcer and he's a Lego builder extraordinaire. If I had to limit his future to five professions:
But he can choose whatever he wants.
I love you Yummy Bear. Even more than the tramp who put this in your backpack this week:
Shameless Hussy. Great eyelashes though. I should find out what mascara she uses.
Obviously, he's still a stick figure.
What I Made:
He was 8lbs 10oz. I deserve a break! Besides, the party details aren't assembled yet.
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8lb10 at -2 weeks?! And I thought I grew them big. What is it with the tall skinny chicks throwing out these monster babies? Shouldn't that be relegated to the girls who had hips and multiple pencil-holders? I pine for a tiny little six-pounder that actually fits into newborn clothing.
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