Who's your daddy?

I can't wait to ask that question for reall. After sneaking around to doctor's appointments and sharing the news with family and work, the cat's out of the bag and the bun's in the oven.

That's right! We came back from our trip to Europe with more than Christmas presents and we'll be expecting the final delivery in September. We don't plan to find out whether it's a he or a she and there have not yet been any name arguments. Knowing our modus operandi, we'll be coming up with names while Jfer's delivering.

So far it has really not affected us very much. Sure, Jfer abstains from drinking (but doesn't have to use the "Lent" excuse anymore) and makes me do chores she's still perfectly capable of doing herself, but beside that, not much has changed. When I compare it to our wedding preparations, this is nothing. Of course, it's the aftermath that's going to be hugely different and lasting a bit longer...