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In Which Miss Madi Grows!

Sweet Madilyn Rae Hilton, we have made it to the last leg of our little race, the third trimester! In many ways this has been the easiest AND the most difficult pregnancy. Easy because we have managed to maintain a pretty picture perfect health, and difficult because between Brooklyn and Grayson, there just isn't much time to ponder and dream and stress!! 


But rest assured Baby Madi - your arrival is greatly anticipated by all members of the household!  So here's the update on your progress and my symptoms. In the seventh month of pregnancy my blood pressure continues to hold steady and normal. This is a huge relief since I was put on bed rest for hypertension for the last three months of Grayson's pregnancy. I'm hoping this is a sign, that you will be my chilled, laid back baby ;0) Together we have gained a healthy 13 lbs.  You are a good mover. I'm not sure, but for some reason your kicks seem to have more purpose behind them than Gray's or even Brooklyn's.  Whether that is true or not, you are strong and active! 


In the waiting room  at the doctor's office today, I started thinking about you and the little personality you are already developing as God knits you together. The best part about having two children has been watching their unique personalities bloom and how Brooklyn has played such a role in Grayson's development and likewise how his presence has changed and shaped who she is becoming. I am so looking forward to seeing how you fit into our little family. Nothing God does is an accident, so your arrival into our lives is absolutely perfect. We can't wait to meet you!

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