You are growing, my tummy is proof. I felt you for the first time today. Today I am officially 17 weeks. So far you have been pretty nice to me. Your only really lasting complaint is meat and anything to do with garlic. Dad tried to smoke some chicken the other day and boy you were not happy. I actually cried because it smelled so bad. Your dad was a trooper. He threw it all away and it didn't even make fun of me, well at least for a few days:) I can't wait to see you soon. In a month we get to set our eyes on you for the very first time. We are going to wait to find out if you are a boy or a girl. I'm sure you won't mind your privacy for a little longer. Will you be tall like your dad?
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