We're 16 weeks along today. The baby is the size of an avocado and Shay's baby-bump will really start to grow over the next few weeks. Speaking of the baby bump, it looks great on Shay and it has already taken the full-time job as opposed to the dinner shift it was working a couple of weeks ago. Other than that, she's doing great and we can't wait to find out what we're having in a few weeks!
So, you want to know what its like being the father of a baby that is 16 weeks along? So far, only subtle changes. As we all know, Shay is doing the hard work. I've been doing my best to read up, give back rubs when needed, be ready if she'd rather have black-eyed-peas or spicy pickles in lieu of the Thai food we ordered (don't even make her think about chicken, she gets a rare look of complete disgust on her face), etc. It's been really fun so far, but I'm ready for the next phase. The one where we start redecorating the guest room to be a nursery and I have to assemble cribs and go to birth-coach classes and things like that. We're getting close so stay tuned.
A couple of funny moments since finding out we were pregnant:
- Going to Target for storage bins and passing the baby aisle with a sudden, shocking realization that in all probability we will soon have a bouncy frog chair (or something similar) in our home.
- Trying to listen to the heartbeat on the doppler while Peanut jukes, jives and punches back and thinking that I should get a head start on cardio so I can chase this kid around.
- Kylee's 2nd birthday party last week, where we witnessed 4 children, all less than 3 years old, representing every style of childhood from sweetly bashful to shameless air guitar theatrics. We had to sit and wonder where Peanut will fall into that spectrum. My money is on air guitar.
Feel free to put in your vote now on whether you think it will be a boy or a girl. Leslie, who has correctly guessed the gender of every baby in our family until now, says boy. She also says that she's got a feeling that she could be wrong about this one, so I don't know what to make of that. At any rate, why pass up a perfectly good opportunity to say "I told you it was a ____!" I'm waffling on this one a bit. When I think about the facts, I say boy, but I've had a few dreams that it was a girl so I'll be bold and say girl (maybe, haha).
Until next time, coolest dad-to-be signing off.
-Steven







