Well, he wears the title unofficially.
Since I've been asked the question several times now... It's make up. Will felt like his cheeks needed some eye shadow and, really, who am I to argue?
It seems Baby Girl is quite comfy in there and not the least bit eager to join us. Perhaps she hears too much screaming and carrying on and is all, "Yeah... No thanks."
I'm terribly worried that I'm waiting for the VBAC that will never come and will instead have the c-section on the 14th that could've been done on the 7th. Hmmm... I'm getting impatient. And chronic back aches and acid reflux don't help.
I'm frequently asked if Will 'gets it.' The answer to that is: I haven't a clue. At this point, I don't know if he really understands that there's an actual baby in my belly that will soon live with us. Although, he'll certainly parrot this information back to us when asked. He used to talk more about it, but recently, when people try to ask him questions, he straight up ignores them. I suppose it's all starting to get rather old for him, even though nothing has even happened yet.
Still, I can't wait for him to meet her.
An absolutely flattering picture of me, but I'm sharing anyhow :)