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It’s very late and I’m sore and exhausted.  “Bump” is quite awake.

Yet I cannot help this huge smile spreading across my face.  One minute I swear it feels like there are feet up in my ribs, and the next I think she’s doing jumping jacks on my bladder.  I’m thrilled yet also starting to freak as I feel like I have more to do and accomplish than I have time to do it in.