Not an April Fool's Joke

So it is finally time that I need to start really "telling" people, and this is definitely not an April Fool's joke. Tyler and I are expecting another little monkey. For Tyler's birthday in February, I told him that he could start telling people when he wanted to, and a week later I just sent a mass email to mostly family with just the picture below (that is the same shirt that I used to tell people that I was pregnant with Lizette). I was hoping that people would just start telling other people I am pregnant - so I wouldn't have too. For some strange reason I HATE HATE HATE telling people I am pregnant , and that is no secret, Cristin even mentioned it in a blog post. So if I didn't tell you in person, please don't be offended. I would prefer to tell no one. So I am 19 weeks along. We are due in the end of August. Lizette has to lift up my shirt and touch my belly button when we talk about the baby in Mommy's belly.

So today we had an ultrasound. The baby wouldn't open it's legs so we could tell if what gender the baby is. So after 45 minutes, the ultrasound tech told me to go to the bathroom in the hopes that the baby would move. AND IT WORKED. We are having a baby......

Got to go - LOST just started...