And blowing up like a balloon. I love feeling this little boy move around in my tummy. I already love him and I think it's because I know something really great is about to happen. The nervousness and sadness is slowly drifting away. This past week has been a rocky one but with the Christmas season here, I can't help but feel happy and warm and thankful. That's not my son on my shoulder. It's actually Clairey after bathtime and ready for bed and smelling oh so good. Is Clairey the only baby you know that loves her feet rubbed with lotion? She takes after her mommy.