Oliver decided it's time to grow up. Since he's going to be the big brother, diapers are no longer acceptable. I tried to get this point across for many months, but to no avail. Then he comes along and makes his mind up. Just marching to the beat of his own drum, as usual.
That's the greatest of the latest from our house. Andrew is busy at work crafting customers' cabinets, ensuring that we will have a new baby before a new kitchen in our own home. I'm thankful for his work and annoyed.
We had our twenty-week ultrasound last week (at 21 weeks), and resisted the acute temptation to find out the sex of the babe. We brought Olives along, so that was quite something. All is well, we're expecting our little bundle around May 27th. Come quickly, May Twenty-seventh!
2 comments:
eeeeeh ultrasound!!!! that is SO exciting! and so fun that little olives got to be part of it. i can't wait for may 27!!!
Yay, Oliver! That's quite and accomplishment! Good for you!! And, nice for Mommy and Daddy, not so fun to have 2 in diapers! Hopefully Eli will fully master the potty real soon!
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