Friday, June 02, 2006

Thinking about a hat-trick

So Dylan is five months old today. It's been a crazy five months! First the jaundice, then the RSV and hospital stay, then strep throat and all kinds of other little illnesses.


Now he's healthy and fat. A cute little turkey.
He's eating solid foods now, he's ALMOST sitting by himself, and he might be cutting a tooth.

In short, he's still a baby, but he's getting bigger everyday and I'm ALREADY starting to get that feeling...you know, the I want another baby feeling.

My sister in law thinks I'm crazy. So does my mom. My husband is foursquare against another baby.

It's not like I'm trying to get pregnant or anything. I'm on Depo for landssakes. I couldn't get pregnant even if I wanted to!
And it's not like I'm a Duggar! I don't want 16 kids, just three.
Maybe in two or three years I'll be able to talk Bob into having another baby. Until then I'll just take lots of pictures of the ones I've got and try not to complain when Dylan spits up milk all over me or cries for seemingly no reason.
Ah, the good times!

4 comments:

Amy said...

Aren't you the one who gets pregnant without trying? You seem almost as bad as KFed. If the last two times you made a joke to Bob that you were pregnant, I'd say that you just thinking about it is bad news.

Jessey said...

It's true, I could get pregnant on a breeze. Thank goodness for Depo.

But, look how cute my kids are. It'd be cheating the world to not even THINK about having another one! :)

Amy said...

You should at least wait and see if Dylan is going to turn into a poop smearer. The world definitely doesn't need another one of those!

Jessey said...

Good tip!