Calvin's Darling Face

This morning we had our prenatal ultrasound! That appointment is one of, if not the most exciting one. They take pictures of the baby, and, if you want (of course I want!) they will tell you the gender.

We are having a baby boy. His name (if all goes according to plan) will be Wyatt Calvin. We’ll call him Calvin or “Cal.” I must admit, I’m a little nervous about having a boy. With a girl, everything seems so easy. (I don’t understand why people say girls are hard). Maybe it’s because I have such great relationships with many women in my life–my sisters, friends from years past. I understand women, and don’t find them very complicated. Boys on the other hand . . . But Wyatt is excited as all get out to have a little buckaroo of his own

I’m already planning his nursery (a jungle theme). With any luck, I’ll find someone to trade furniture with (Olivia’s is too girly). Wyatt and I went shopping for little Calvin yesterday. We got him a few blankets (I know, I have over 50 from Olivia, but again, too girly), and some jammies and a few toys for his room, which Olivia has already claimed. We got him a little zebra which Olivia carried around all day, giving hugs and kisses too. Oh dear. It’s going to be a battle to teach her that now not everything we buy is for her. But Calvin doesn’t mind sharing . . . for the time being.