Yesterday was so exciting, I almost felt like making my entrace. Well, looks like Mommy doesn't share my sense of humor. She rushed off to the Hospital, where they kept her under observation for a few hours. In the end, I figured I wouldn't mind some more quality tummy time, and they returned home.

All the heartburrn and the heaviness was leaving Mommy forlorn, so I masterminded a shower for her. I figured sneaking it up on her would be a good idea, so I called all my uncles and aunts together to plan it, and Papa to whisk her away while we executed the plan. He nearly blew it when she seemed to be catching in on the game, but in the end, it was a surprise all right.

The party was a hoot. They played Unscramble and Crosswords with baby words, and Eat-The-Pudding. I'd seen to an Indo-Chinese theme for the dinner, and the prizes were especially fun. Papa won for tricking the most people into saying the word "baby".