Two Pink Lines . . . .

That is right, I am nine weeks pregnant! We are excited to add another member to our family. We feel very blessed and thankful! These last couple of weeks I have been pretty sick but I know it will all be worth it. I already knew Mike was a great husband and father but he really gets a medal for the last couple of weeks. He has been cooking, cleaning, putting the kids to bed . . . and many, many more things that I haven't been up to doing lately. I don't know what I would do without his help. I am so glad that I get to go through this time with him and we get to make these memories together.

I was going to wait until 12 weeks to tell Kyler just to be on the safe side but last night she asked me why my belly was so big, lovely right. Then she waited for a second and said, do you have a baby in there? I called for Mike because I didn't know what to say, and we just went with it. She is too smart for her own good. Needless to say, she asks me every 10 minutes if the baby is still in my tummy and when is it coming out. She keeps saying that she is going to rock her, feed her, and change her diaper. I told Mike that maybe we will just put the baby in her room and she can take care of it. She says I am having a girl or maybe a girl and a boy like one of her friend's moms. I told her lets just stick with one.