20 Week Pictures

So, we are progressing along quite nicely. Right now we’re beginning week 22, but just last week we had the 20 week visit. It can’t be understated how the pictures don’t do the actual experience justice–you were dancing and moving around like nobody’s business 🙂 We also found out your gender, as your mom said. Hush-hush until the big day!

Your mom seems to be doing quite well. We are starting to feel your motions. You’re quite the acrobat in there!

Week 20….Introducing Secret Baby Name!!

Baby…Healthy Baby, how ya doin?  Currently, we’re on week 22!  However, of note, on week 20 we learned your gender (to whatever percentage of accuracy gender is given) and have immediately started to refer to you by name!  The BIG secret is that Kevin and I are the only ones who know your name =)

Kevin leans down and says “Hello!…Hello!….I love you!!”  My love, I love you as well!  We await your arrival with anticipation!

In preparation of your arrival, Kevin and I are going to the VBC today to BABYPALOOZA!  Lots of info on babies, samples to try on baby, and there’ll even be speakers.  Then, Kevin and I will be taking 2 classes through the hospital 1) Prepared Childbirth and 2) Parenting 101.  I refer to the Parenting class as “how to keep your child alive tutorial” as babies are delicate!

Kevin and I promise to give you our very best, sweet baby.  With a heaping dose of love and nurturing we’ll get you oriented into your new surroundings!  That, and prayers!  Every other breath I have, like every other subconscious thought, is a prayer to God for you love.

For, to have a deep, fulfilling life, often involves a struggle of some sort or another.  I pray to God that you will be equipped to overcome life’s obstacles and  have a deeper, richer, faith and hope in the world as a result of the experience.  There are so many experiences that await you, love.

For me, your mother, I can’t wait to have that experience of having you in my arms and your father by my side.  That’ll be a doozy!!  Blessed be, little one, Mama Ruthie