THERE'S A POLAR BEAR IN THERE!

John told a family member the other day that I look like I'm sneaking around a beach ball under my shirt. Well, there's definitely something in there- and there's not a lot of room for her for much longer. Fiona's nickname for her has always been Polar Bear: a sort of funny term of endearment that was spontaneously coined at the question in the early months, "Do you have any ideas for a name for the baby?" Her response: "Mama, she's just a little polar bear!" The due date is about a week away; we're (frantically:-)! nesting and looking forward to meeting our little girl face to face.