A. And The Belly.

A. is definitely well-acquainted with this baby-belly.  She spent a fair amount of time caring for and hugging it today (though, remember, she doesn't like it to be exposed.  If my shirt peeps up, A. exclaims, "PULL IT DOWN!").  And when asked if the baby was a boy or a girl, she reported that the baby was neither a boy nor a girl. According to A., the baby is simply "baby."  So there. 

As reported by M., yesterday at breakfast A. stated - unprompted - "baby's coming."  Really?  Like, when?  Soon?  Then, while I was taking these pictures, A. looked at my belly and said "baby's gone.  Baby's at the door."  Ummmm . . . does she know something we don't?  Time to put the bags in the car . . . just. in. case.