Wow, who would have thought that of all the things that could be a surprise in our life getting pregnant would be one of them. I was hoping to get pregnant this fall. So given our history we decided to start "practicing" (Mike hates it when I say "trying") or "not preventing" in May. What do you know, I've gained 8 pounds, I already have a tummy and I'm eating every 2 hours to keep from being any more sick than I am.
It's funny how these things work out. When we finally got pregnant with Hay it was perfect timing. Even though I would have told you that it was perfect timing a year and a half earlier. Same thing with Mikay. Even though right now I find myself freaking out at the thought of a newborn while Mikay is still in diapers, I know without a doubt that someone has a better perspective on this whole plan. He has my complete trust.
I'm curious to find out if it's a boy or a girl. For the last two months Haylee has been telling us that her baby brother is in my belly. When we found out I was pregnant, she started asking if she could kiss her baby brother goodnight. She kisses my belly. We've had a few conversations with her about how we won't know what it is until the doctor tells us. I don't know what she will think if it is a girl. Time will tell. I find myself thinking that if it is a boy then we might be done. Mike told me to keep my thoughts to myself or we could end up with twins. I just smiled, surely that isn't in the plan!