Is so far not that different, although Nathan is going through a phase where he is very DRAMATIC and almost adolescent, especially if you do something like look at him when he doesn't want to be looked at. (I am perhaps not a very good mom, because when he is especially riled up and turns my face away so I can't look, I laugh.) He is also going through a phase where he ends each meal by throwing everything as far as he possibly can, and that is probably my biggest challenge with two. If that is my biggest challenge over the next year I will have things pretty good, but I suspect there is more in store.
His current favorite books are Blue Train, Green Train (which he thinks is a masterpiece and totes around everywhere- I have not read it all as he prefers to read it himself, thank you very much, but I understand it involves choo choos and tracks) and Caps for Sale (which he thinks is possibly the funniest book ever written- for some reason the word "caps" is hilarious and just repeating that is enough to set him off laughing. By the time we get to the monkeys he is usually on the floor in hysterics). Apart from reading, though, his main interests remain basketball and choo choos. We have his two year appointment tomorrow and I am a little anxious about what the doctor will say about the fact that he still doesn't string two words together regularly- he knows and uses a lot of words, and will sometimes say "More _____" (more choo choo, more cheese, etc) or "Mama shoes/Dada shoes," but doesn't really use verbs or anything. Probably nothing as his speech is progressing regularly, but we'll see.
Unborn child wise, I passed my glucose test on the first time this pregnancy, and got my Rhogam shot today complete with official card to carry around attesting to that fact. (In case the maternity police pull me over and want to make sure I'm not swimming in antibodies?) I have about twelve weeks to go, which seems like a long time, but that doesn't stop me from realizing this time around Jeff works two hours away from home, and I have a two year old, and so now I spend all my waking hours worrying that I am going to go into labor at 10 AM and Jeff will be at work and Nathan will freak out and I'll have no plan and wind up having the baby in the bathtub with only Nathan and Buster to help out. So I need to work on my backup plans for labor, obviously. (I am hoping I get induced like last time- it was all so orderly- which means I probably won't.)


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