Hunk got all suave one day and WA-BAM! Baby on the way.
Note to all you ladies out there: stay away from suave husbands.
We would have announced the
big small arrival sooner, but we wanted to make sure we covered all our bases and told friends, family, co-workers, bosses, our cashiers, the mailman, and the garbage man first.
This pregnancy has been such a relief and I can't believe how great I feel. After Brecken's pregnancy and my ectopic pregnancy the thought of having another baby again made me sick/scared/terrified/exhausted.
Initially, I was sick during the first trimester and had the usual signs--nausea, cravings, amazing sense of smell, sore chest, and being tired 24/7.
Now, I am great. I still have energy to play with Punk and other then the occasional flitter in my stomach and the need to go to bed at 8, I have been been able to maintain a regular schedule.
And aren't you lucky because you only have to wait two weeks until we find out if our bundle of joy will be blue or pink.
We'll find out. I don't have the self-control to not know. And when the baby kicks my bladder in the middle of the night and makes me pee my own pants in bed and I want to be able to yell at he/she in gender-correct names.
Punk doesn't really understand the baby thing yet.
I imagine if he was older this would have been his initial reaction.
I'll point to my stomach and say "baby" and then he'll point at himself and say "Good Boo Boo."
We'll need to work on it....
Either way, I think he will be a great big brother. He loves to sit on babies (another habit we will have to kick in the butt).
Can you read his shirt?
My sister made it for his birthday (it's how we announced the new arrival to the fam)