You're 4.5 inches and you can suck your thumb now.
I know it's a terrible habit, but mama rather hopes you do.
I love squishy little babies sucking on their little fingers.
Plus, fingers are always attached and don't get lost like binkies.
This week I had terrible headaches most of the time,
and was oh so tired.
The bright side is food is finally sounding good again,
so I think I can live with the headaches.
Maybe.
The other night I made everything that sounded good for dinner.
We had zucchini bread, a potato hash, sautéed squash, apple sauce and quinoa salad.
It was the randomest of dinners but for the first times in weeks I ate until I was full.
I'm not sure I'll ever eat potato hash again, but that night it was lovely.
Daddy and Finn were just happy not to have to eat mac and cheese again.
We love you little baby.
26 weeks until we get to meet you and kiss your little nose.
Hugs and Kisses.
Mama
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