B-day minus 31 (or there abouts)

Hello!

My name is Beanie! (Actually that is just a working title at the moment as Mum & Dad are still working out my real name. - They haven't even worked out my gender yet.)

Well, it's very nearly finally December and I am on the home stretch, only 31 days or so to go, until I arrive. I can't wait and am expecting the full works — marching band and fireworks. Well, actually anything at all will be like that as it is pretty quiet where I am at the moment. Just some muffled noises and some dimmed lighting effects.

I have recognized a couple of voices, one belongs to someone calling itself Mummy that speaks in a squeaky little voice and a more gentled one, and the other, a bit further away is measured, deeper and oddly reassuring. This one I don't hear as often as the first one, which has named it Daddy, — funny names but then they have called me Beanie, after all.

Last night I had a pretty quiet time and I even slept a bit, I think, I'm not too sure what that is yet, but I did do a few kicks with these appendages that I have attached to me, that was quite fun for a while, before I went back to sucking these little bits sticking out at the end of them.

But I have been told that next week my head will engage and then I won't move so much anymore.

Ok that is it for now. I'll be back to report when I have more to tell you. hmmm......love that little bit I am sucking on......might just call it a toe.