But I have breaking news..
Our very good friends and neighbors had a beautiful little baby boy this weekend. The baby and mom are both happy and healthy, and of course, everyone is over the moon [including me, eeeee!]. Hubs and I are
creeping going over there tomorrow to see the little guy, and I cannot wait. I want to steal love little babies. I baked them cute little blue 'its a boy' cupcakes and Matt is going to stop at a florist tomorrow to buy flowers. I will have pictures soon for everyone, I promise :)
Edited to Add: On another note, I now for the first time, ever, am starting to get a very *mild* case of baby fever. *gasp* I don’t know why, but lately, being around all these kiddies, I want one of my own. Seeing our friend with her baby bump made me want one. I don’t know what it is, but I think as soon as i turned 25, my biological clock which I thought was missing completely, started ticking. Weird!
[disclaimer: this does NOT mean that we are trying or that we WILL be any time soon. I am completely content with my furbaby Charlie right now. But just had to throw it out there.]