As you can see, I'm getting big and feeling big. Things are getting more and more uncomfortable. There's no mistaking it, I'm pregnant. :)
My bigger belly has not gone unnoticed by Max. He loves to see it. He pulls my shirt up and thinks it's so funny. He likes to touch it, then hit it. I have to tell him many times to be soft. I tell him baby brother is in there. I'm sure he has no idea what I'm saying, but my belly is pretty fascinating to him.
I know when Easton comes I'm going to have many talks with Max about being "soft" or "gentle." I think BIG brother is going to be very jealous of LITTLE brother. I'm sure, at times, Max will like Easton and then other times, there might be a few attempts to show LITTLE brother who's really the BIG brother.
I promise Easton, Mommy will look out for you. I love both BIG and LITTLE brother. :)