Jack, holding John's new book. I love this picture. I think he looks like a doll.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Yes, it's true. Jack is apparently one of the 3-5% of people who actually get the chicken pox from the vaccination. We've delayed all of his vax, but I've been slowly catching him up on them. Two weeks before school started he got the varicella vaccination so he wouldn't get the chicken pox.
He now has the chicken pox. Nothing like I had as a kid- I was covered from head to toe. He has about 30 spots, no blisters, no fever. He just itches. It's supposedly not contagious, but I've still quarantined us, just in case. The worst part has been sleep. He's been sleeping so great for us, but the past 2 nights he's been in bed with me & up every hour or two because of the itching.
Friday, September 12, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
I swear we haven't been brainwashing the kid, but he likes to walk around saying Barack Obama over & over again. He thinks it's pretty funny. So do we.
He also doesn't care at all that I've been leaving him at preschool. I'm grateful not to have to deal with the tears & trauma that I was expecting, but I guess I thought he'd miss me a little bit!
In other news, I feel as big as a house. Yesterday the doctor said I was measuring a centimeter more than they would expect me to. I told him it's because I'm having a 12 pound baby. This kid feels way lower & way heavier than Jack. And, as a result I am way more uncomfortable than with Jack. So goes baby #2 I guess.
Monday, September 08, 2008
Tuesday, September 02, 2008
Yep, that's our baby! This was taken about 3 weeks ago at 22 weeks. I'm almost 25 weeks along which means I only have 15 weeks to go before we get to meet this precious little one.
Hopefully you can tell what you're looking at in these photos. They are both head shots. We only had the regular ultrasounds with Jack, so these seemed pretty shocking to us when we first saw them.
Jack is very excited about being a big brother & really likes the babies at our church. Most days he wants a brother, and for a while he would tell us he wanted a brother named Lyla. Two weeks ago he told my friend he wanted a brother named Jesus. Last week he didn't care about the name, but he definitely wanted a sister. He's either going to be disappointed with the name or the gender!
We're looking forward to our Christmas baby.