Last night after dinner Poqueta was trying to curl up in my lap to keep warm. Since I don’t have a lap to speak of right now, she perched on top of my belly instead. It was super cute. My mom took this picture:
I’m pretty sure Pokey is the reason I’m not going totally crazy right now. Man I love her. I am just spoiling her with love and affection, knowing that I won’t be able to give her as much of it after the baby comes. I need to appreciate these last days of her as my only “child.” She definitely knows something is up, as she has been more attached than ever to me, following me around constantly, and spending a lot of time near my belly.