Boy or girl? We still don't know.
My nose or your mama's? Chances are you'll be stuck with mine. I'm sorry.
Flatlander? Without a doubt!
Right now, it's the end of week 11, and boy are you making your mama sick. It's not your fault. You're growing in leaps and bounds now and that sort of thing is bound to make mama feel queasy. Keep doing what you're doing. Your mama is strong.
We've heard your heartbeat twice now, and both times sounded like a rave. 150 beats per minute! Well done! I never thought the sound of a heart beat could bring me to tears, but yours did. Both times.
Here's what you look like. Crazy eh?
Next to your photo, that's a little good luck charm we picked up on New Year's Eve at Takaai-jinja, in Japan. Your mama keeps it close at hand always.
Take your time in there, grow strong.
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