CARY:Yesterday, Cary pulled up his pajama shirt, pointed to his mid-section and said, "Baby!"
It was adorable! He was so proud!
Despite his enthusiasm, I explained that, no, Mommy is the one with the baby, and lifted my shirt to show him. He rubbed my belly, leaned in a little closer, and then yelled, "OUT!"
My sentiments exactly, buddy. My sentiments exactly.
He said it again -- "OUT!" -- so I had to tell him that the baby wasn't ready to come out yet. To which, he replied, "Toon?" (soon)....
Not soon enough, buddy. Not soon enough. :-)
DEAN: Lester had to stay home with the boys today because our sitter has jury duty (darn civic-minded woman!) and I skipped work Monday because of all our jillion dr's appointments, so I had to drag myself to the office today. While hanging out this morning with them, Lester sent me this photo of Dean, who had just eaten an entire apple, all by himself, without anyone cutting it up for him.
Here's Lester's words about this: I just finished reading a book to Cary when I noticed that the apple was gone. I asked Dean what happened to the apple and he said "eed it." I asked him where the apple went and he stuck his finger in his mouth. He ate everything except for the stem.My child is such a gifted snacker. LOL. (But seriously, what a milestone. No more chopping every darn thing into tiny little pieces! Hooray!)
That's Cary's pajamed-butt in the shot, FYI.
And you might note that you rarely see photos of Dean these days without Cookie Monster near. Yes, Cookie has become the daytime "lovey." But never fear, Dean is still a complete and total nut for Puppy at night. This reminds me of an old, old song by Mary Wells: "Two Lovers."
In it she sings, "Well, I've got two lovers and I ain't ashamed. Two lovers and I love 'em both the same!"
That's totally Dean. Such a playa!
CURVE BALL: During monitoring this morning, I finally decided to bite the bullet and ask the tech about something that had been bothering me for many, many weeks. Since the gender scan at 19 weeks, not one person in the perinatologist's office -- not even the perinatologists -- will call my baby a girl. They never say "she" or "her" or anything. I know they try hard not to disclose the sex of a baby because so many people don't want to find out these days. But I already know! And they know I know, because they ask me at the start of every sono: "Do you know what you're having?" "Why yes, it's a girl." And even still -- they always call her "baby" or "it" or (my least favorite, because of how grammatically incorrect it is) "they" or "their." As in, "Baby's got their head in the right position!" "Baby's practicing their breathing!" Ugh!
I want to scream every time -- She's a GIRL! And she's JUST ONE GIRL, so how could she possibly be a "their?" UGH!!
It was starting to make me slightly paranoid. I thought: What if she's NOT a girl? What if they just thought she was a girl way back when things were not as clearly formed, but they know now that she's a he, and they don't want to tell me?? What will I do with the girly room? All the girl's clothes? We don't have a name for a boy!!! (I know this makes no sense...)
Anyway, today, I just finally asked, rather sheepishly: Can I take a peek at her girly parts again? I just want to make sure she's still a girl.
The tech quickly zeroed in on her bottom section, and sure enough, girly parts, plain as day!
I have a photo, which gives me great joy (the room can stay covered in flowers and hearts, Yay!), but Lester made me promise not to post "pornographic pictures" of his daughter's private parts. (His words, not mine.)
So you'll just have to take my word for it.
She's a she. Yay!
3 comments:
Oh my goodness. This cracks me up. Yay for being sure she's a girl! And for the record, I LOVED your day in the life on Laura's post. Hysterical!
Your boys are brilliant and adorable! LOVE IT!
I am so glad to hear that Curveball is in there behaving and a good size and still a girl :)
Good Luck in the next few weeks Tanika!
While reading your blog Jace saw the picture of Dean eating the apple and called him the Cookie Monster or so I thought. I was laughing and thinking how do I tell Tanika that my baby thought her baby was the Cookie Monster when I looked at the picture again and saw that he had Cookie Monster sitting in his lap. Now I am laughing at myself. I guess my kids are the only crazies in our house!
And as far as having the tech check out the private parts, I did it every time I went for a sonogram while pregnant with Jace and at one point that was once a week for about three months. Where you were hoping that the status quo stays the same I was hoping for a sudden growth. But now that she is here. I wouldn't change a thing. (I said that in case she reads your blog one day :-)!)
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