While I think I made an announcement to everyone I know and have told anyone who inquires, we have known for about six weeks that we are having a girl. This baby will also have a name that begins with an E but rather than refer to her as E2 or baby E, I'll be calling her M since it is very close second to representing her name. Anyway, Baby M is up to the usual antics: lots of kicking, flopping, and while she hasn't found her way to my ribs yet, I'm sure she will. She's undoubtedly planning multiple acrobatic feats.
This pregnancy has not been very different from the first two: I have had a lot less ECP (for those of you that spent more than five minutes with me during weeks 14-32 while I was pregnant with the twins you may remember me casually mentioning the excruciating ligament pain that was the evil pain), not really any morning sickness-- just a few green days. All in all things are going well.
We recently explained to H that we were going to have another baby and he will have a sister. 'She's in momma's belly' was the most technical I got. He eyes my belly suspiciously. The inevitable first question was, 'How'd she get in there?' followed by 'Wanna see her. We needa get her out of there.' Long Pause. 'I think we're gonna need some scissors.'
Yikes! I hope not.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
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H's reaction is too funny, Meg. I'm glad to read you're doing well. I would love to see you (and the boys) soon!
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