Little flutters

I've been obsessed with the little flutter kicks recently. They seem pretty insistent, and I like that. A little insistence will do any child of ours good.

It's been a long day at work. Productive, but long, and I have a nice walk home in the evening glow.

Maybe I'll call you, and we can yell at each other nicely over the roaring evening traffic that I dive through for the first part of the trek.

Oh, one thing of great fun! We got our valentine's PJs in the mail yesterday (thanks, Mom!)... I've gotten a new pair of PJs for Valentine's day for as long as I've been out of the house, and I LOVE it. Now Arne gets in on the goodness, too. This year, my PJs were light blue with in-love flamingos on them, but they still had hearts. And they are ENORMOUS. I'll post a picture shortly. I know they are going to be great as I get to be great big. I'm definitely thankful to mom for thinking ahead. I think I get some of that trait from her.

And now, home, baby James!