I know I found out a few weeks ago that we were having a boy, but I'm starting to get really stoked about it now. Don't get me wrong, I was to begin with, but with every passing day it is just more and more exciting.
I'm really not sure what he's going to look like, but I think he will probably resemble Mr. H much more so than me. Some people think that mother's hate it when their children don't really favor them. Well, I can honestly say that it is the exact opposite for me. I think he's going to have more Hawaiin features, dark hair, darker skin (I've always been jealous of Mr. H's year round tan, and his eyes. Of course I have to wait for almost 20 more weeks to find out who he's going to look like, and most infants don't really "favor" one parent or the other.
I can't wait until he's a little older, and I can chase him around the yard, play in the dirt, and take him fishing.
It seems so far away, but I know the rest of this pregnancy will fly by, and soon he'll be in my arms. I can't wait to put a face to the little man who is getting more and more active inside my belly every day.
And speaking of names...I think it's official. Adam and I have decided on a name.