Mason is watching out for you, Lucky.
This morning he woke up first and came and got me out of bed. I sat up and said "ssssstretch" and we both reached out our arms like we always do. Suddenly he looked concerned and asked "Where'd the baby go?" (My stomach doesn't stick out very much in the morning, especially compared to the evenings when I'm tired from lugging a two year old around all day). I pulled my shirt tight across my stomach and reassured him the baby was still right there.
"Oh good!" he said, leaned over and kissed my belly, and ran out the door.
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