Well, baby's arrival seems to be getting alot closer with only 12 weeks to go. If the baby is a boy, his name will be Naison Wesley. And once again, we need help with that girl name. Anyone who has a great middle name to go along with Ivee, let me know. Britt and Ethan are getting excited about the delivery day. Last Friday, Emmett wanted to take me out to eat since Valetines day fell on a Tuesday. So, I told the kids a babysitter was coming over. Somehow Ethan interpreted that to mean that a babysitter is someone who is coming to the house to take the baby out. Not sure how he interpreted it that way. If he could understand the concept of time, this would be easier. Days, weeks, months...mean nothing to him. Another case of Ethan doesn't quite get it...
About 6 weeks ago, I had a horrible virus and became dehydrated, so I had to be hospitalized. Emmett brought the kids to see me the 2nd night I was there. Ethan didn't understand of course why I was there. The next day, I was released and on the way home, we went by the school to pick them up. Ethan ran to the car looking in the window at me. I rolled down the window to say hey and how much I missed him. All he could say is, "Where is the baby?" Oh, my poor son. At least I know that when I do bring the baby home, one little boy will be very pleased.
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