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letter Sixteen to my Muffin
Hi Muffin,
Wow! 26 weeks! You’re getting bigger and stronger – almost two pounds and up to a foot long. Your heart is still developing, but all other systems are almost a “go”. From here on out, you’re just going to get bigger and stronger.
The experts say that you’re much more sensitive to sounds, and that this is the time you get used to both Mama’s and MackDaddy’s voices. Add mine to the bunch, dearest Muffin! I’m coming to visit this weekend, and I can’t wait. We’re going to crib shop, and do snuggly bunnys, and visit the Withered One. Squeeeeee! I’ll sing to you, and tell you another story. Maybe the one about puppies and their Secret Names.
I hope you enjoyed the story last week. I had a lot of fun writing it, and I’m looking forward to writing a lot more. I’m sure you’ll give me a great deal of material, you little monkey!
Your Noni has been working kinda hard lately, trying to build an Empire and work a full-time job. I’m hoping by the time you make your appearance I’ll have at least a foot in the door, and we can wave the full-time gig Buh Bye. Will you help me wave? Then, I’ll be able to come and go as I please, and I please to spend a lot of time with you and Mama and MackDaddy. I have other plans too, but like Mama will tell you, plans are really more food for jokes than anything else. Jokes about beaches and cabana boys. Heh.
No. Nevermind, Muffin. You don’t need to know anything about cabana boys. No dear, they’re not new friends or anything like that. It’s a joke you hopefully won’t get for many, many, MANY years.
(I can see Noni is going to have to watch what she says around you, Mr. Smarty Pants.)
I have to get some work done, and then I have to get some sleep. I hope you are very fond of sleep, Muffin, like your Mama was. She was the perfect baby – slept, ate, pooped (a lot!) and played. Then she slept, ate, pooped (a lot!) and played some more. I think we’d all like it if you took after her in this respect. Just something to think about, my darling boy.
I love you very much, and next week, I’ll be writing with you sitting right next to me! I’m so excited!!
<3
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Wow! 26 weeks! You’re getting bigger and stronger – almost two pounds and up to a foot long. Your heart is still developing, but all other systems are almost a “go”. From here on out, you’re just going to get bigger and stronger.
The experts say that you’re much more sensitive to sounds, and that this is the time you get used to both Mama’s and MackDaddy’s voices. Add mine to the bunch, dearest Muffin! I’m coming to visit this weekend, and I can’t wait. We’re going to crib shop, and do snuggly bunnys, and visit the Withered One. Squeeeeee! I’ll sing to you, and tell you another story. Maybe the one about puppies and their Secret Names.
I hope you enjoyed the story last week. I had a lot of fun writing it, and I’m looking forward to writing a lot more. I’m sure you’ll give me a great deal of material, you little monkey!
Your Noni has been working kinda hard lately, trying to build an Empire and work a full-time job. I’m hoping by the time you make your appearance I’ll have at least a foot in the door, and we can wave the full-time gig Buh Bye. Will you help me wave? Then, I’ll be able to come and go as I please, and I please to spend a lot of time with you and Mama and MackDaddy. I have other plans too, but like Mama will tell you, plans are really more food for jokes than anything else. Jokes about beaches and cabana boys. Heh.
No. Nevermind, Muffin. You don’t need to know anything about cabana boys. No dear, they’re not new friends or anything like that. It’s a joke you hopefully won’t get for many, many, MANY years.
(I can see Noni is going to have to watch what she says around you, Mr. Smarty Pants.)
I have to get some work done, and then I have to get some sleep. I hope you are very fond of sleep, Muffin, like your Mama was. She was the perfect baby – slept, ate, pooped (a lot!) and played. Then she slept, ate, pooped (a lot!) and played some more. I think we’d all like it if you took after her in this respect. Just something to think about, my darling boy.
I love you very much, and next week, I’ll be writing with you sitting right next to me! I’m so excited!!
<3
Check out TSB for the most legal fun you can have with your clothes on.
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