After waiting for the green light from
the wife and because I’ve just been too busy/lazy to write a post, I can finally
announce that we do indeed have a bun baking in the oven! Back in August when I
first found out, the wife was actually trying to hide this fact from me. I guess she hadn’t had time to process it all in yet. The only reason I found out was
because we have a little blabber mouth, Caitlyn, whom the wife had imparted and
entrusted the secret to. Well, now I know who not to tell my deepest darkest
secrets to.
While we were both naturally happy,
there was also a sense of disappointment because we both very excited about a
trip we were planning to Germany and Europe during Chinese New Year. This,
obviously, has been officially scrapped, much to our dismay. After months of rather lackadaisical attempts and being unsuccessful, couldn’t my sperm cells have just waited a
few more months to make contact with the wife’s egg?
But on the flipside, we’re having a
baby! Yippee. Forgive me if my excitement seems a bit forced, but all I can think
of right now are the sleepless nights, stacks of bottles that need to be
washed, dirty diapers that need to be changed, and all the baby gear that we’ll
have to lug around again. I’m sure all that will change once I see our
little bundle of joy for the first time, but still. Bottles upon bottles that need to be washed....
One other thing that flashed through my
mind was being on the receiving end of the wife’s frequent mood swings (most of
which I was responsible for) when she was pregnant the first time around.
However, I’m very pleased to announce that I have yet to really tick her off
and be confined to sleep on the couch thus far. While I’d like to say that I’ve
changed for the better, the wife is probably more correct in saying that she’s
become better at tolerating me. Either way, it’s still early in the game. Will
I make it through all 9 months of being on my best behavior or will I crack
under the pressure? Only time will tell.
As of this moment, the
sex of the baby is still a mystery. Ask me the first time, and I'll tell you that I'll be happy with a boy or a girl as
long as it’s healthy. But prod me a bit further, and I’ll admit I want another
girl. Even the wife admits she would rather have a girl.
What’s not to like
about girls? Bottom line is they’re
just plain cuter than boys and 100 times better-behaved.They can do everything a boy can do, only better. I freely admit, girls rule, boys drool. But if
you ask Caitlyn what sex she’d like the baby to be, she’ll say a boy. It seems that she's figured out little brothers are easier to control and
boss around than little sisters. I just need to think back to how my older sister used to order me around to realize that this is totally true.
"Who run this world? Girls." You tell em, Beyonce.
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