She takes this role very seriously. She's constantly telling us what she will be able to do once she's a big sister, like ride the bus to school (still have two years), and drink Diet Coke and wine (not kidding). For the most part, she's been very loving, giving my belly kisses and hugs and talking to the baby through my belly button. Issues arise when she tries to give it a "high five" and literally slaps my belly. She's also become very attached to me. She's all to aware that the baby goes everywhere with me, so I guess she feels a little left out. And, when I say attached, I mean that I haven't showered by myself in three weeks. "I want to shower with you and the baby!"
We told Mia she was going to be a big sister when I was 10 weeks pregnant. I couldn't wait any longer; knowing her love of babies, I knew that she was going to be so excited. Her initial reaction? "But, we don't have a Bumbo!" (A Bumbo is a baby seat. We had just come back from the lake with our friends who have an infant, and Mia took it upon herself to be the "Bumbo carrier" that weekend. She carried the Bumbo on the boat, to the restaurant, around the house, etc.) We cracked up at the fact that this was the first thing out of her mouth. She's just so unpredictable.As part of her Big Sister surprise, we gave her this t-shirt, which I had made on Etsy.
My due date is Feb. 21. I'm 14 weeks at this point (looking like 20 weeks - it's crazy how fast I've popped out with the second one). We're all very excited, and at the same time, a little sad at the fact that our first baby is about to be the big sis. Kind of reminds me of that song, "Don't Blink..."
















