Not that we are party animals around here or anything, but since the family has been quarantined we really have no life. Amelia is doing great. If anyone saw her, they would seriously question that she ever had the flu. Brad was a trooper while I was sequestered at my mom and dad's for a couple of days (and still is by the way). He's so modest he just asked if I would like to take and submit a picture nominating him for Father of the Year. I have to admit that I am reconsidering a bet I made with him regarding going to an OSU game just days after his second child is born as his reward.
In other news, in 31 days we get to meet baby Ella. EEEEEK! So not ready. As you can tell from the pic on the side, I am getting huge. Or at least I feel like it. I so love that anytime I see a stranger out they feel free to ask me if I am having a boy. No people. I have had 5 sonograms and they all indicate there are no parts in the southern region of her body. Sorry to disappoint.
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