Big Brother

We told Lucas today about the new baby who’s on the way. His face lit up in a smile. He thinks the baby should be named William or Liam (his ideas). He immediately began talking to my belly, saying “I love you baby. I hope you come out of there.”

Me too.

We see no signs of angst in Lucas, just excitement. He thinks the baby’s birthday should be in February.

Me too.

He thinks the baby’s crib should be placed in the living room.

I don’t think so.

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