I’m so glad Chip and I are going through this together. We talk about the baby all the time and he even gets excited when I tell him my clothes aren’t fitting right anymore or that I’m suddenly tired or that I was starving the other day.

He places his mouth against my stomach every day, a couple of times a day, and talks to the baby. I don’t know why, but I really love it when he does that. When he’s out of town he tells me he misses talking to the baby, and I love that too.

I have no doubt he will make a terrific father.