I haven't seen my baby since it was barely 6 weeks old.
My baby.
Wow, that sounds so weird... still. I've spawned.
Next Monday we have our second ultrasound, an if the kid cooperates, we might learn the gender. DH is declining to discuss girls' names, as he is fully convinced (read: desperately hoping) that it's a boy, and we have rather grudgingly settled on a boy's name. First he was dead set on a junior. I feel that a name should be unique to its bearer, more than a tiny suffix. Long fight short, we decided on his father's name and my grandfather's name, in that order, and to call him by his first and last initial.
I still have the feeling it's a girl.
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well, if you are like us, we were convinced it was Lisa Concetta... baby was being shy. So, we welcomed um... um.... Eric! yeah, that's it. and the fight with my mother, who decided we HAD to name him after my father.... epic! he would have sounded like some cheap lounge singer, with an Italian first name and English/Irish/Scots last name...
LAW
OY! helloooooooooooo....... [heeeeelllllllooooooooo]
you ok?
LAW
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