Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice...

...is NOT what we're getting this time around! But we're pretty excited for another little cowboy! He sure wasn't shy about letting us know he was a boy, either. Very obvious. AND he's a little chunk. These pictures don't show it, but he has little dimples in his hands and elbows already. Dr. won't let me go past 39 weeks because he's afraid this munchkin will be HUGE like Clayton was. From the looks of things, I think he's right! He's also a wiggly little thing, and right in the middle of the ultrasound, he flipped himself right over and around. I think that's why the Doc couldn't find a heartbeat at fourteen weeks - he just moved so much and so fast it was hard to pinpoint him. Last month, the doctor had to chase him around my belly with the dopplar. It was actually pretty entertaining.

This was Caroline's honest to goodness reaction when we told her she was getting another brother. It was so classic. I said "You're getting a new...baby..............BROTHER!" She gasped in a happy way, and then her little face fell and we got this scowl. She's been telling us for months that there was a baby sister in there named Isabella. She even had me convinced.

But she's warmed up a little more to the idea now that she's seen the ultrasound pictures. But then, he's such a cutie, who couldn't love him already?