Dear Laney,
Here's what happens most nights at our house:
I get down on the floor and lie down on a big fluffy blanket while your dad and I watch a movie. Gus sneaks over and rests his head on my belly. I'm not sure if he knows you're in there, but I like to think that he knows he has a friend on the way. You always move over to whatever side of me Gus is lying on - probably because he's so warm.
I hope that when you finally get here that you and Gus will be big buddies - I can already tell he wants to meet you.
Love,
Mom
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