I suppose, one one way, the best description of the last months is the near-total lack of blog updates. Eyeballing the blog archive posts-per-year count tells a story.
For the benefit of readers only getting their news from this outlet, let me skip to the punchline: we're having another baby. Tomorrow.
Looking back, this fact has totally escaped mention on the blog. That neatly sums up what it like to be pregnant and have a 2 year old: no time for blogs.
It's also something of a case study in clichés about second children in general; Isabel got weekly size comparison updates, Number Two gets a single note dashed off while his sister is distracted by brushing her teeth.
I promise this is the last time we won't have as much time for you as we do for her.
The doctor called and moved our c-section from noon to 7:30 am, which means we now have to be at the hospital at 5:30 instead of 10. Thats… kind of a bummer.
It's currently 10:42. In 9 hours, we will have a son.
It's currently 10:42. In 9 hours, we will have a son.
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