So, the boys, again, have been very sweet in their curiosity about the baby in Mama's tummy. At least 3 times a day, Michael asks if the baby is in his tummy, his brothers' tummies or even Daddy's tummy. I continue to remind him that only Mamas can do this.
Over the weekend, my dear, sweet husband decided it was time to stop hearing me complaining about my tight jeans. So, while I was gone on Saturday, he pulled my maternity clothes out of the garage and washed them-he's the best!
As a result, yesterday, I needed to so some swapping out. Drew came in while I was packing up my regular clothes, and was very concerned to see this happen. I explained that I needed different clothes while the baby grew. He decided he wanted to help and then asked if the baby would wear my maternity clothes when he or she was born. I smiled and said that we had clothes just for baby when the time came. He also reiterated how much he wants a sister. Too sweet!