Snuggles

Now I'm not talking about that freakishly scary bear from the fabric softener commercials. I am referring to our little peanut. Every night as Aron and I lie on the couch winding down our day, our little one decides to curl up in her favorite spot and snuggle with us. As cute as it sounds... it looks and feels awkward. I went to show Aron our little lump that was our daughter and wasn't expecting to see something that resembled a tumor on top of the ever growing belly. If you place your hand on my tummy, you can feel her curled up as tight as a ball and almost shoving herself into a spot that may be a bit too small for her. She's already taking on the girl "jean" theory. As a woman in society we will always find a way to squeeze into the smallest pair of jeans that make ourselves look good. I guess it's true what they say, we really DO start learning in the womb.