Saturday, February 24, 2007

155 bpm

Baby #4 is cooking away. So far, so good. I am quickly growing out of all my pants and Eric told me a couple of Sundays ago that it was "totally obvious" that I am pregnant. When we got married we hoped to have 4 children so we feel blessed that we'll be able to welcome our caboose into the family in late August.

We told the kids this week. Laine didn't understand, I'm sure she will when my belly gets in her way. Ridge wasn't upset, he seemed pleased as a 6-year-old boy can be about such things, and he hopes it is a boy. Cannon was the sweetest. Before he knew, he wanted to get the crib out of the closet and set it up, I'm assuming to jump in it. I told him that we'd get it out when the new baby comes. He then looked at me and said, "you have a baby in your tummy?" with the happiest tone. Then he came and put his hand on my stomach and then reached to give me a big hug and said, "I'm going to be a good big brother." He is the sweetest boy.

2 comments:

Tricia said...

CONGRATULATIONS! We think 4 is the best too! :)

Anonymous said...

Wait...WHAT?! I'm so excited for you! Now I should have gone to the zoo with you and Lauren to hear the news!!!! Congrads!!!

p.s. the busiest week ever, turned into the sickest week ever. I was in bed all day the day you called. I hope you guys had fun. I missed seeing you!!!