So the other day I was hanging out with my nephews. The oldest, Drew, was walking along with me to the car and said: "Evy, has the baby come yet?" I asked him "what baby"? Because I wasnt sure if he was asking about my brother and his wife's baby that would be born any day. Drew replied "your baby!" I was like ...no Drew, my baby has to get healthier and stronger before he can be born. He was like why? I told him because right now the baby is connected to a tube in my tummy that helps him breathe and if he comes out now I can't help him breathe anymore and he will have to be hooked up to tubes in the hospital to help him breathe. It was cute and he is going to love having his first boy cousin around to play with. Especially since Drew is a very active and hyper little boy...and with how Landon kicks and squirms everyday they should keep each other entertained at the park later on in life.
On another note.... sometimes I need to take naps because I get so tired. Our American bulldog, did not want me to nap today...though she is napping now and Im being quiet for her, she didnt want to give me that common courtesy. Lately we have been putting her in her kennel at night because she decided the other day that she can wake me up however many times she wanted throughout the night....and that was not flying with me. I can do it once...maybe twice....but when she wants to wake me up three times she is really pushing my mommy niceness. Maybe our dog is trying to prepare me for the baby...but I dont want to be prepared for that right now when I will have plenty of practice when Landon arrives. She is a very funny dog though, she will sit with me and let me put my arm around her neck, she'll sit in front of the tv and watch tv with us sometimes, and arranges her pillows to how she wants them in her kennel. Daniel and I love her and hope that she is good when Landon arrives because we dont want to have to get rid of her. :(

