The way life used to be...

I just had the following conversation with Liam and had to blog about it.  Here goes...

Liam:  Mommy, I wish you could go back to the way your life used to be.
Me:  What do you mean?
Liam:  You know, when you could pick us up and carry us around.  When you didn't have to worry about the baby in your tummy.  You know, when you weren't pregnant.

Quite, intuitive little man!  It did make my heart break a bit to hear that he's bummed about Mommy not being able to carry him around.  Realistically, I rarely carry him around anymore.  But I suppose knowing that's not even an option can be hard on a little guy.

No worries though.  Liam's actually really excited about the new baby.  His favorite thing to do is give my belly raspberries.  It's funny and cute... until my stomach is covered in a slobbery mess.  Lord knows Gabe and Landon have to get in on the action too!  Liam is sure that this little one is a baby girl.  He's really hoping that it's a sister.  I asked if he'd be mad if it was another brother.  He shook his head yes.  Well little man, that's a serious possibility!  Liam, and the rest of us, will find out if he'll get his wish on Tuesday.

Well, I just had to blog about that little conversation before I forgot it all together.  Prego brain syndrome!  :)  Off to hush some little twin boys who are mighty rambunctious for 9 pm!

Good night!