Dear Baby Hercules,
You weigh the same as a cantaloupe... I will be honest... I have a phobia about cantaloupe.. every time we buy cantaloupe it goes bad before we eat it. I think we don't know how to pick a ripe cantaloupe and therefore always pick one that is about to go bad anyways.. Regardless I have this nervousness around cantaloupe and will be happy when you are no longer compared to one. Sorry babe, but yes I am always this random.
Aria and Gibson have been smothering you with kisses... and Gibson tries to feed you..
Through my belly button.. When I explained that you get whatever mommy eats he has become very concerned about my eating habits and stuffs food in my mouth. He says baby Hercules needs it to grow big. Needless to say I have had my fill of goldfish crackers.
Can't wait to meet you,
Love you Hercules,
Mommy
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