Ready for Number 2

I had a terrible dream last night. I won't even get into the details because it was so disturbing but the crux of it was that my water was leaking and this little baby boy was coming, 8 weeks early. It was so scary and sad and awful and I hope more than anything that doesn't happen. It definitely made me think about having a second baby though.

On a happier note, Tim and I keep a little journal for Oliver. We try and update it once a week and talk about what he's doing and learning and all the crazy things he says and does. I was looking at it tonight and we went through a phase where we added pictures to the journal and I couldn't help but get hungry for another little stinker (good thing I've got one cooking already). Oliver really was the cutest!!! See for yourself.

And as much as I am craving a little squishy baby (and is it ok that I'm hoping this one is more cuddly than Oliver who was not much for cuddling?), I was also reminded at how much WORK goes into those little guys. Yikes!!! All that nursing and holding and the blowouts, may this boy also not have the blowouts :) Regardless, I'm getting excited and ready even though I know I'm about to have my mind blown, it'll be fun to have two little rascals and like I said before, look at that cuteness!