Today, we found out that we’re pregnant, that’s after making confirmation with me peed on two sticks.
I’m excited and scared at the same time. JH and baby no. 2 will be almost 4 years apart. I wonder how this little knucklehead will get the idea that he now have to share both mommy & dada with someone else. Anyway things are all good at the moment, and there’s nothing more that I’d hope for baby No. 2, which is to grow up healthily in my belly.