…for another baby.
That’s right. We’re so excited to be expecting another baby January 25th – the day before my own birthday. Presently, that puts me at fifteen weeks along and happily well out of the nauseous hole that was my first trimester.
We’re not totally sure how to refer to this second baby. We’ve kicked around the idea of Duge (DOO-gay) - the Korean word for “two.” But all I picture when I hear the moniker Duge is a stubble-faced thirteen year old playing video games and eating Doritos. Not exactly fetus material.
I didn’t show with Owen until like halfway through the pregnancy. But this baby eagerly made itself visible around six weeks, forcing me to alternate wearing the two baggy shirts I own for the last two months in an attempt to hide the bump. Despite the early bump, Owen is and has been blissfully unaware of the attention-stealing babytrain heading his way. But we know. And now you do too.