As I enter the third trimester this week, I notice the Sesame Seed has become much more active. He twists and turns inside my womb, poking with sharp elbows and strong little feet, just about all day long. I imagine him examining his space like a little interior designer, If I could just knock this wall down and put a loft right here, this place would be much more spacious.
I'm glad he's so active lately, but I'm thankful he doesn't have access to Home Depot or Target because otherwise I'm sure he'd be in there hanging curtains or installing new flooring.
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I can't IMAGINE where little Sesame Seed gets the urge to constantly decorate, clean, and craft in an effort to find all the "versatile solutions to modern living". :-)
I've created a monster, haven't I? :)
I prefer to refer to it as creating a "Mini-Me". Actually, wouldn't a mini-Summer be referred to as "Indian Summer"?
Or perhaps the more appropriate "Quite talented, indeed"?
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