Knock, Knock... who's there?

Oliver giggled as he felt Sanna's hiccups tonight at the basketball game. I think it was probably the sixth time she had them today!

The boys were starting to get inquisitive tonight about baby Sanna's arrival... when is her due date? will we get to meet her? what happens on April 12th then, do we just go to the hospital and she is born?

It was a lot of explaining that Sanna will join us on the outside when she's good and ready... there's no magic date and the 12th can come and go... when I tried to explain contractions to Henry as being a sign that she's ready, he reworded it that "Sanna will knock on the door and say, I wanna come out now!".

I assured them that they wouldn't miss anything but that they would probably not be present at her birth. If they were to come home a day and Grandma & Grandpa were here then it probably means we're all at the hospital and they can join us when she's born.

They were in awe when they met the last baby I carried... can you tell by the looks on their faces? I think they love baby feet just as much as I do.