Well last week was the big ultrasound. The baby looks just fine. He was being stubborn and the tech couldn't get all the shots she wanted too. It took an hour. Poor Tate was so tired of sitting and waiting around. Ben and I had our hopes up it would be a girl. I even bought some pink yarn...sigh. But we're getting used to the idea of two boys. We've pretty much settled on the name Jasper. We've been trying to teach Tate his brothers name. He remembers about %75 of the time. And then all of the sudden he started calling him Jackson. And we were like "who's Jackson, Tate?" It must be a kid from school because we've never talked about that name. Either that or Tate has an imaginary friend we don't know about:)
The weather has been so terrible, we've been stuck inside all week. I even kept Tate home from school on Thursday because it wasn't worth going out in the -20 weather. So we've been working on moving Tate to the bigger bedroom. (It was the office.) First we moved just the full bed in there. Tate was sooooooo excited about this he had to sleep in there right away. So now we've moved most of his room in there. We even made a trip to Ikea for toy storage. And it's really looking nice in there! We put the new quilt Grandma V made for him on the bed. It's so colorful it brightens up the whole room. This morning I was dressing him for church and he told me "I love my room, mommy."
So Jasper must be having a growth spurt this week. He's been pushing on all my insides. It was pretty uncomfortable yesterday. And it felt like he was doing kickboxing! Oi, just what I need, another active boy!
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