My house. Frog view.
I can't help but think about what Little Brother is seeing inside my tummy, and the shock and the brightness and cold he'll feel when he comes out.
Little Man totally understood that it is up to the baby to decide when he wants to come, but I have to admit that I'm getting a bit impatient to meet this little alien that keeps beating me up on the inside.
Then again.
I have the best babysitter in town at the mo, and as soon as he enters the outside world our lives will be turned upside down.
Talk about different angles.
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