Almost on my second trimester.
I swear I felt you move a few times this week.
I'm starting to look a bit more pregnant, and
I'm hungry all the time.
Finn talks about you constantly,
but somehow manages to never bring you up
when other people are around.
We told him you're our family secret and it seems he understands.
Toast has never been more delicious.
...and if you are what you eat {or drink},
I just might have to name you raspberry lemonade.
It has a ring to it.
If only I could convince your daddy.
Hugs and kisses sweet one.
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