It's Christmas morning and Mommy is still asleep. Not sure if she stayed up late watching Mad Men (which is just layers of pastiche and uninspired clever banter), but I just poked my head into her cave and it was dark and she was snoring. It was very hard not to rush in and start rubbing and kissing Mommy and her belly (soon to be Harriet) as Daddy woke up after 9 hours of sleep, so his Ya-Ya excitability quotient has gone up a bit.
Oh, it sounds like the pee-pee fairy just visited Mommy. Mommy is getting very well acquainted with the pee-pee fairy, and I think that as you drop further, Harriet, that they're only going to get closer.
Time for breakfast, cleaning up, and getting ready for a movie with Grandma.
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