Daniel seems to be in denial about the whole thing, that, or he really just does not care. This was our conversation this morning:
Me: Daniel, is mom's tummy getting SO big!
Daniel: Yes (which sounds like Yeth- he has a slight lisp), mommy's tummy is so BIG!
Me: Your little brother is in my tummy. Are you excited to meet him soon?
Daniel: Um... no.
Me: You don't want a little brother?
Daniel: No... a kitty!
This is one of our many conversations that usually end of with him either ignoring me when I ask about the baby or telling me there is a puppy or kitty in my stomach. I am very afraid that he is going to be in complete shock when we bring home a new baby! For all of you that have 2+ kids, please send some advice or insight my way as to how I can make this transition easier for little D- I would love to hear from you!
As for me, I have definitely hit that point where I feel pretty uncomfortable most of the time. Eating has become somewhat of a nightmare as anything (ANYTHING) I eat gives me heartburn and if I eat past 6 or so, I pretty much suffer all night long. But I really cannot complain too much- both me and the baby are happy and healthy and do not have much longer to go :) Again, I cannot wait to meet this little guy!!
Bryson took this pic the night we went out to celebrate my 28th B-day.