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This is admittedly cheesy and I’m going to lose any “cool” cred I may have ever had, but here it is: “our song.” That is, Whuff’s and mine. I don’t remember what I’d plugged into Pandora when this came up when I was around 35 weeks pregnant, but I just started singing along and rubbing my belly and thinking “Yes, baby. I’m yours.”

I’ve listened to it quite a lot since then and it was on my Birth Day playlist for the Whuffle. It’s been six months since then and still, anytime it pops up on iTunes I singing along and whisper to him “It’s our song, baby.” Because oh, I’m so definitely his.