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Biscotti aka Fruvellhoff Baby #2.

I have no idea why I thought it was a good idea to come up with weird names for my babies-but since Aylen was Little Rock.  I figured this one needed a name too.  Russ and I started saying Biscuit-but that just didn't seem right-but Biscotti.  Yea...that is where it's at.  I'm weird. Whatev.

So Biscotti was one of those planned but not really, kinda surprise, how the heck did that happen-so much stress in other parts of our lives, WOW Aylen is going to have a super close friend (in more than 1 way), this is really, pretty darn COOL-Kinda kid:) 

A very cool thing that happened with us is that I found out about Biscotti about one week before my Birthday.  With Aylen I found out one week before Russell's birthday.  If that isn't meant to be I don't know what is...

One of my biggest worries with the Colorado move was that I wasn't going to be going to my midwife in Lincoln.  I LOVED Karen.  I mean I seriously loved her like a family member.  She gave me strength for one of the biggest journeys in my life.  I was so nervous to not go through Biscotti's birth with her.  I did get to see her once before leaving-and she promised me that we were headed to the MIDWIFES NIRVANA.

So I'm trusting her-and we toured a Birthing Center.  I'm really excited, and the midwife we met reminded me a little of Karen.  Fiesty.  Funny.  And totally Sarcastic.  I love that stuff.  So we have our FIRST appointment on Wednesday this week and I can't wait to start to feel more comfortable with our NEW midwife situation.

(above you will find a really poor pic of Biscotti.  we were able to see her/him before we left Lincoln.  we didn't get any measurements or official pictures.  but we did see a baby moving hands and arms and an AWESOME beating heart!)

Love to all,

Momma