Charis has been telling me lately "I love you bigger than a whale!" I'm wondering what this is supposed to imply, given my current proportions. The only thing that makes me feel better about it is that she also apparently loves Hannah and Daddy "bigger than a whale". We'll see if this sentiment (and the choice of words) continues after the baby comes.
The other day, Charis was playing with the horse-on-a-stick that Uncle Steve gave her, and she named him Caramel. Then she told me, "Caramel got a mint in his nostril," and I heard her counseling him and blowing his nose. The whole incident reminded me of a similar event about a year ago, involving Charis and an orange tic-tac in the back of the van on the way home from Walmart.
We are ready for this baby!!
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