I love that I’m going to have Colton around the holidays. I really didn’t think the holidays could get more magical. But, before this baby is born, I have a tiny request. When you see me waddling around town and you ask, (as most strangers do), “when are you due?” and I reply, “the Sunday after Thanksgiving” … please resist the urge to say, “Well, it looks like you’ve got a turkey in the oven.”
I can’t even tell you how many times this has happened.